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.”

That’s nice of

the call, Ylah, who was with her,

marriage to the public? What will you

intuition was the most accurate. It was the same reason she realized Imogen liked Troy three years ago.

knew about it. So to remain on Troy’s side, she was sure Imogen would not

lost in his thoughts whenever she was out with Troy. That was when she realized she had to push him to divorce his wife as soon as possible to avoid unnecessary trouble. Returning to the office, Imogen took the divorce papers from the folder and placed them on her table. She was in a daze for a long time before; finally, she signed her name one stroke at a time. Troy’s heart was not with her;

there, holding the document, he met Mr. Jordan at the entrance of the CEO’s office. “Mr. Jordan,

onto the document, he reported things to his boss, and when it was

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Chapter 13: Shame

“Sir, Director Forbes wanted to give this

and his eyebrows furrowed.

didn’t say anything. I think you’ll know after reading it, Sir,” he muttered.

his hand, and Mr. Jordan left the office. When left alone, he opened the folder and saw the prominent characters:

eyes widened, and he quickly flipped to the last page. There he saw Imogen’s

neat and

company’s employees said. Even her signature in a

long time before closing the folder and leaning against the back of the chair, his brows still creased.

other side, Imogen received a phone call from someone close to her heart.

“Imogen, it’s me.”

call?” She tried to make her

haven’t seen you for a long time. Grandma missed you. Have lunch with me today,

each other later.” Imogen knew that the two older people must also have heard about the issues circulating online and on the news, the

presence.