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

the call, Ylah, who was

reveals their 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

her feelings well, but Sarah still knew about it. So to remain on Troy’s side, she was sure

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; why should she force him to

met Mr. Jordan at the entrance of the CEO’s office. “Mr. Jordan, this

things to

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Chapter 13: Shame

Forbes wanted to give this to

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

know after reading it, Sir,” he muttered.

and Mr. Jordan left the office. When left alone, he opened the folder and

widened, and he quickly flipped to the last page.

and precise.

company’s employees said. Even her signature in a divorce agreement fell within expectations.

a long time before closing the folder and leaning against the

received a phone call from someone close to

“Imogen, it’s me.”

She tried to make her voice sound

you. Have lunch with me today, okay? I’ll

let’s see each other later.” Imogen knew that the two older people must also have heard

presence.

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