Chapter 13: Shame

The deafening silence filled the room. However, halfway through it, Troy found his voice to speak, “I’m sorry, I’m just worried.”

‘Sorry,‘ the word echoed in her mind. ‘Ah.”

They were married for three years; that was all she ever received–a simple word, “Sorry.”

“I’m sorry. I will compensate you whatever you want but don’t involve Sarah. She doesn’t know about our marriage, so don’t do anything to her.”

Hearing that made Imogen smile bitterly.

This was Troy, her husband. He was apologizing, but there was a threat if she considered putting Sarah in danger.

It was all tiring, so instead of defending herself, she said, “It’s up to you.”

After that conversation, she strode out of his office. It could be seen in her expression how disheartened she was.

All that Troy could do was look at Imogen’s vanishing figure. He squinted his eyes slightly, and his eyes darkened.

Suddenly, his phone rang. Troy glanced at his phone screen and answered the call.

“We are trending again. I’m sorry, Troy, it won’t happen again,” Sarah’s voice came from the other side of the line.

There was no response from him, so Sarah called his name again. That was when Troy regained his composure. He blinked before answering, “It’s okay. I’ve already dealt with it, and it won’t impact you.”

That’s nice of you.”

Sarah hung up the call, Ylah, who was with her, couldn’t help

public? What will you do?” Sarah glanced at the blackened

accurate. It was the same reason she realized Imogen liked

about it. So to remain on Troy’s side, she was sure Imogen would

a daze for a long time before; finally, she signed her name one stroke at a time. Troy’s heart was not with her; why should she force him to love her? It was better to end the marriage that

ordered. On his way there, holding the document, he met Mr. Jordan at the entrance of the CEO’s office. “Mr. Jordan, this is the document Director Forbes wants to give Mr. Marshall.

reported things to his boss, and when it was

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Chapter 13: Shame

Forbes wanted to give

his eyebrows furrowed. “What document is

say anything. I think you’ll know after reading it, Sir,” he

When left alone, he opened the

he quickly flipped to the last

neat and

beautiful as the company’s employees said. Even her signature in a divorce

papers for a long time before closing the folder and

side, Imogen received a phone

“Imogen, it’s me.”

She tried

with me today, okay? I’ll cook your favorite dish!” The older woman

knew that the two older people must also have heard about the issues circulating online and on the news, the reason why

presence.

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