Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

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.”

Troy. That’s nice of you.”

Sarah hung up the call, Ylah, who was

what if Imogen reveals their marriage to the public? What will you do?” Sarah glanced at the blackened screen of her phone and said confidently,

was the same reason she realized Imogen liked

So to remain on Troy’s side, she was

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 way. And from then on, they were no longer husband and wife in her mind. After settling what had to be fixed,

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. Could you please send

he reported things to his boss, and when it

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Chapter 13: Shame

Forbes wanted to give this to

was baffled, and his eyebrows furrowed. “What document is it?”

think you’ll know after reading it,

office. When left alone, he opened the folder

he quickly flipped to the

neat and precise.

was as beautiful as the company’s employees said. Even her

at the papers for a long time before closing the folder and leaning against the back of

phone call

“Imogen, it’s me.”

you call?” She tried to make her

time. Grandma missed you. Have lunch with me

must also have heard about the issues circulating online and on the news, the reason why they asked for

presence.