Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

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Chapter 351.1 Heartless (1)

Imogen remembered the days when she was bullied the most. She dreamed of her mother coming. back, holding her and promising to never leave, telling Imogen that she had friends in school and no one would bully her again.

But upon waking up, all she found was a cold bed and a dark night, causing her to curl up and cry helplessly.

Such dreams used to be frequent during her primary school days but became less and less as she grew older.

She couldn’t remember when was the last time she had such a dream. It had been about ten years

anyway.

Where was her mother? Whether she had remarried or not? Why was her mother so heartless to never come and see her? Did her mother already have another child, leaving her behind? Those were all questions Imogen would wonder in the past.

At times, she resented her mother for abandoning her, while other times, she wondered if there were reasons behind her mother’s actions.

Eventually, Imogen stopped expecting the role of a mother and stopped feeling angry towards her mother. She simply considered that such a person didn’t exist in the world.

After her father’s death, she managed to overcome many challenges over the years.

She had never imagined that they would cross paths again.

It was an unexpected twist of fate.

Her mother turned out to be the second wife of Walter of the Harrington family.

Dad’s death? Did she know that I’d been adopted

by her henchmen, did she know

her mother said at the hospital, and a hint of mockery appeared on her

thought her mother

mother still pushed her to apologize to Mike, assuming that Grace was Imogen’s daughter, and continued to use

was nothing

help

mother she had longed for so

pitiful and laughable to long for maternal

brushed Imogen’s face, numbing her skin.

felt something stuck in her chest, unable to

in the evening. The streets of Jubilian City

time and

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stopped, leaning against the railing, staring

Facebook notification

from Troy’s account, but the tone and content were clearly from Grace: [Imogen, are you available for a video call

for a moment and

as milk, smooth as silk, and her eyes were shining brightly. She had a delicate and small nose, plump and rosy

clever, cute, and lovely Grace, Imogen’s

dark surroundings behind Imogen and curiously asked, “Imogen, are you not attending the awards

outside now.” Imogen smiled and raised

and worriedly said, “Then do you still have the trophy?”

show it to

I also want to go…”