Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 8: Bittersweet Generous

Imogen took a deep, heavy swallow, suppressing the sourness that threatened to overwhelm her throat. “But Sarah’s image doesn’t align with the product theme,” she said.

Troy shrugged, his tone resolute. “That’s on you now. You have the means to make it work. This endorsement is crucial for Sarah, and you’ll have to oversee the entire process.”

Numbness spread over Imogen, her face stiff and devoid of emotion. She struggled to comprehend the situation and how Troy could expect her to manage this delicate situation.

‘Does he truly believe I’m just a robot, devoid of feelings?‘ Imogen lamented internally. ‘Doesn’t he understand how painful this is for me?”

“Okay. I will do my best,” Imogen managed to say, her voice hoarse and strained, as if each word was an immense effort.

In the restroom, Imogen felt the turmoil within her erupt. She retched repeatedly, but nothing- came out. She gently caressed her lower abdomen, seeking solace for herself and the tiny life growing within her.

The mirror before her reflected a woman with a pale face and reddened eyes. Imogen splashed cold water on her face, attempting to regain composure.

‘You can handle this. You’re strong, just like you promised your father, she reassured herself. ‘And now, you have another reason to be strong–the baby inside you.‘

Returning to her office, Imogen called Lyka to apologize and appease her. She arranged another endorsement for Xena with a smaller perfume brand, promising that Xena would be a priority for future opportunities. Only then did Lyka relent.

Afterward, Imogen gathered her department staff for a meeting to discuss three potential options for Sarah’s endorsement. She also instructed her assistant to arrange a meeting with Sarah’s agent to finalize the details.

let herself falter. She focused on her tasks, determined to deliver the best

looking wearily

briefly, her heart heavy with mixed emotions. Troy’s generous offer of two villas, two

generosity,‘ she thought, managing a

day, Imogen hurried to the conference room, followed shortly by Henry, the Director of Operations, the Product Manager, the Chief Designer, and other staff members. However, after a few minutes, Sarah and her

Imogen turned to her assistant and said, “Go outside and contact Sarah’s agent. Urge them

long after, the assistant returned and reported, “Ms. Forbes, I’ve

Operations Director and others

the phone number of Sarah’s agent? Send it to

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assistant could respond, a group of people finally entered the room through the door.

Marshall, why are you here too?” asked one of the staff members, a hint

wearing a stunning goose–yellow long dress, clung tightly to Troy’s arm. And Troy, dressed

seemingly understanding the rumors circulating for a long time. Sarah Page, the Movie Star, was Mr. Marshall’s first love, and the rumors appeared to hold

but she clenched her fingers and composed herself. “Mr. Marshall, Ms. Page, since

once said that after their divorce, he would still treat her like a younger sister. But Imogen knew that former couples could never truly be friends. The emotions were too complex, and she couldn’t bear to witness the depth of love between Sarah and Troy. It was torture Imogén couldn’t endure. So, after the divorce, she decided to keep

and took her hand, saying,

too.”

discreetly withdrew her own, offering a faint nod in