Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 378.1 Just Hold On I

The restaurant’s decoration was luxurious, and the entire private room exuded a faint aroma. Sceing Irene, Imogen thought of her background and felt sad in her heart. Irene put down her bag expressionlessly and opened a chair to sit opposite her.

Irene pointed to the dishes on the table and said, “Last time, the time is limited. I ordered a few dishes this time. Let’s talk while we eat.”

“No need, let’s just talk about it.” Imogen leaned back in her chair and didn’t want to talk with Irene too much. “Charlie and I can understand Murphy, but you have to show sincerity.”

Imogen thought, “Since we want to reconcile, we must maximize our interests.”

Irene raised her eyebrows and didn’t expect an unexpected pleasure. She smiled and said, “Imogen, that’s right. Those who know current affairs are heroes. Don’t worry. I won’t treat you. unfairly.”

For some reason, Imogen felt a little hot in the room.

She looked up and saw that the heating was still. No wonder.

Imogen loosened her collar and said, “Then please tell me, what is the way not

unfairly? In other words, how much is Ivette worth in your heart?”

be treated

Irene smiled, took the handbag next to her, took out a bank card, and put it on the table, pushing it with her finger.

The round table turned around, and the bank card stopped right in front of Imogen.

picked it up and glanced

million dollars inside, no password, and there is an automatic teller

of the Harrington family, they couldn’t deceive her with

card into her bag and took out a

a letter of understanding she had written on it.

page, tore it off, and was about to hand it over to

Imogen was stunned, snatched the letter of understanding from her hand. He tore it into pieces with a swish and casually threw it

and looked at the

“Troy, what are you

Yohan promised to let Ivette go when things were done, it was

sneered and said, “I want to ask Mrs. Harrington, what are you doing? Didn’t Mr. Harrington notify you not

pressed her lips.

something was

the private room and didn’t forget

to stop him but failed and cursed in a

378.1 Just Hold On 1

expect Troy to arrive in

saw the revealing packaging with words like “make her slut” on it, which

forward, and Imogen had no choice but to speed up her pace,

pulled Troy’s hand and

gave her a cold glance and slowed down

smiled coquettishly, “When did you