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.”

Thank you, Troy. That’s nice of you.”

Ylah, who was

marriage to the public? What will you do?” Sarah glanced at the blackened screen of her phone

most accurate. It was the same reason she realized

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

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

entrance of the CEO’s office. “Mr. Jordan, this is the document Director Forbes wants to give Mr. Marshall. Could you please

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

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Chapter 13: Shame

paper. “Sir, Director Forbes wanted to

eyebrows

I think you’ll know after reading

Troy waved his hand, and Mr. Jordan left the office. When left alone,

and he quickly flipped to the last page. There he

and precise.

Imogen’s signature was as beautiful as the company’s employees said. Even her signature in a divorce agreement fell within

a long time before closing the folder and

a phone call from

“Imogen, it’s me.”

She tried to make

haven’t seen you for a long time. Grandma missed you. Have lunch with me today, okay? I’ll cook your favorite dish!”

Imogen knew that the two older people must also have heard about the issues circulating online and on the

presence.