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

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

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

It was the same reason

Sarah still knew about it. So to remain on Troy’s side, she

signed her name one stroke at a time. Troy’s heart was not with her; why should she

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.

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

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Chapter 13: Shame

Director Forbes wanted to give this to you.”

was baffled, and his eyebrows furrowed.

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

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

quickly flipped to the last page. There he saw

neat and

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

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

side, Imogen received a phone call

“Imogen, it’s me.”

Why did you call?” She tried to make her voice sound

with me today, okay? I’ll cook your favorite

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

presence.