Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 348.2 Not the Truth II

“Liam saw me enter your car yesterday and thought we made up. I’ve consented to this by treating Liam like a friend and trying to get him to give up.”

“You mean you were lying when you said you made up with me and liked me. You’re just trying to get Liam to give up by using me, right?” Troy looked gloomy and slowly turned to glance at Imogen.

Hearing his threatening tone, Imogen defended herself, “Well, I’m not using you as an excuse. You do a favor, by the way…”

“Well.” Troy laughed ironically. “Imogen, you’re good at this!”

She had used Liam to irritate Troy when she wasn’t divorced, and then she had used Erik to try to get Troy to give up and said it as if it were true, and he had believed it. He would have let it go if Grace hadn’t talked Troy into it.

Imogen pursed her lips awkwardly and didn’t say anything.

There was silence in the car.

While waiting for the red light, Imogen glanced at Troy just in time to be seen by him. She hurriedly looked away and pretended that nothing had happened.

The light was green, and Imogen started the car.

Troy suddenly said, “Since you told Liam you and I got back together, we should get closer for a few days. You need to act real, so he doesn’t find out.”

“What?” Imogen said, not expecting that aspect. “It’s not necessary, is it?”

hear him say

“Why not?” Troy raised his eyebrows and looked at Imogen with a smirk. “Didn’t you it’s hard to forget someone? You’ve made it clear that you like me, and he still won’t let go, not to mention that you don’t truly like me.”

Imogen thought he had a point, but she didn’t think it would work. “But…”

are no buts. We are settled like this. I’ll pick you up every day you finish filming

“No…” Imogen refused.

“Yes,” Troy said.

didn’t talk

herself in the

to hurry up and get this job done while

stayed on the

she realized that Troy had indeed come

by the car, leaning lazily against the

the initiative to open the door and look at Imogen with a smile. “Are you finished? Get in the car. We’re going to dinner.”

“Alright.”

She was about to bend down to get in the car when Troy

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on the cheek.

“Troy, you…”

“Liam’s right behind you. Don’t look back.” Imogen was stunned.

it was normal for him to know she was

Troy glanced behind Imogen, a doting smile on

her tiptoes to give Troy a kiss on the cheek,

the one–way window, she turned to find the

realized that she had

teeth and glared at

in Troy’s eyes. “I am

“Get out!”

her

smile at the corner of Troy’s mouth. “Are you available for the weekend?