Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 202 He Is My Ex–Husband

Imogen moved Mochi’s cat food, litter, and cans to the car.

She looked back and didn’t see Troy.

She was relieved but also a little unspeakably disappointed.

She sat in the driver’s seat and was silent for a while before taking her mobile phone and calling Lane.

Lane was stunned when he received Imogen’s call.

He answered the phone and said carefully, “Hello, Ms. Forbes?”

“Mr. Jordan, which pet hospital is Mochi in?”

“Can anyone tell me who is Mochi?

“Why did Imogen call and ask me about this?”

Lane thought of Troy’s strange words when he answered the phone, paused for a few seconds, and

replied, “Sorry, Ms. Forbes. I had a temporary emergency, so I handed Mochi to the assistant. I don’t

know which pet hospital it is in now.”

Imogen was suddenly speechless.

She didn’t know what to say.

For a moment, she suspected that Troy did not raise Mochi well, and Mochi died. Then, he used such

an excuse to delay.

Lane continued, “Well, let me ask the assistant, and I will call you back later.”

After saying this, Lane hung up and quickly called Troy.

He got Troy’s instruction and immediately called Imogen back.

Imogen answered it and asked, “Where is Mochi?”

“I’m sorry, Ms. Forbes. The assistant’s phone is not connected. When I get through, I will ask it for you.”

Imogen didn’t know what to say.

So she came here and returned empty–handed.

She sighed helplessly, drove away, and went to the bank to transfer money to Charlie. Imogen needed

to transfer more than seven million dollars to Charlie’s account. It was not a small amount. The bank

staff invited her to the VIP lounge, served a cup of coffee, and asked her to wait for a while. Then, the

bank staff went to ask the manager to come over.

Imogen took a sip of coffee, took out her mobile phone, and saw some messages.

She checked it and found it was from Erik.

He probably saw Charlie’s Instagram when she returned from abroad, so he sent Imogen several

messages: [Hey, Imogen.]

[Have you returned from abroad? I’m also in New York City now. Do you have time to have dinner

together?]

Imogen scrolled up and saw several previous messages from Erik. He asked her where to play and

when she returned from abroad. She hadn’t replied to him.

This time, she replied: [Sorry. I just returned a few days ago. I’m a bit busy these days. Let’s talk

about it later.]

Imogen knew well that was just a perfunctory reply. She would not make an appointment with Erik

unless she really couldn’t refuse his invitation.

Erik replied quickly. He sent her a disappointed emoji: [Well. I just returned from abroad a few days ago

and am also looking for an internship.]

[Imogen, what do you do for work?]

Imogen replied to him just now, so she couldn’t ignore his messages this time: [I used to do brand

management but resigned some time ago.]

Erik: [Do you have any plans?]

Imogen: [I’m not going to look for a job. I want to rest for some time first.]

Erik: [Imogen, I don’t know much about the situation in New York City. I have received two companies‘

invitations. Can you give me advice?]

Imogen: [What field?]

Erik: [Software development.]

A talented student from a famous foreign school like Erik with such a major had a high probability of

entering a renowned company.

There were not many famous companies in this field in New York City.

Imogen: [I don’t know much about this field. But you can tell me the two companies, and I will analyze it

for you from other aspects.]

Erik: [Thank you, Imogen!]

Erik: [The first is Marshall Group and the other is Whitmore Technology. Do you know about the two

companies?]

Imogen was surprised.

She knew the two companies.

They were indeed famous companies in this field in New York City.

Imogen: [Marshall Group is a comprehensive enterprise, and software development is only one of a

part of its business divisions, including hardware and software. Whitmore Technology specializes in

software development. Marshall Group has a large platform, relying on a big group. It has its own

industrial park and the complete industrial chain. Besides, it spends a lot of money on research and

development every year. In comparison, Whitmore Technology is a little worse in this regard, but it also

has its specialization.]

Imogen: [If you are interested in research and development, the primary consideration is the degree of

fit between the two companies‘ projects and your major, as well as whether the business philosophy is

consistent with your outlook. Regarding career planning, if you want to be promoted quickly, you should

choose Whitmore Technology. As for long–term development, Marshall Group is a good choice.]

Erik: [Honestly, I prefer Marshall Group because of its business philosophy. The former president, Troy,

graduated from the department of mathematics and majored in software development.] Imogen: [He

has a double degree in mathematics and economics.]

Erik: [He’s awesome. I’ve seen his previous interviews abroad and admire him. Imogen, do know him?]

you

Imogen sighed.

Imogen: [Yeah.)

Imogen: [He is my ex–husband.]

She had been looking for opportunities to tell Erik about this matter.

She thought Erik might give up his mind after he knew she had been married.

However, Erik didn’t take the initiative to say anything to express his feelings for her. It seemed too

abrupt for her to tell him she had been divorced.

Now, it was her chance to tell him about this.

This news might be very shocking to Erik. The reminder at the top of the screen, “The other is typing“,

was displayed for a long time.

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Erik was shocked. He never thought Imogen had been married. After all, she looked very young. He

remembered that he heard the word “dimwit” from Charlie. At that time, he thought “dimwit” was her

ex–boyfriend. Now, he finally knew that the man was her ex–husband!

Moreover, the word “dimwit” was not an insulting word. Troy was most likely to be at fault in the

marriage.

After a few minutes, Erik replied: [You are excellent. It is his loss to divorce

you.]

Imogen: [No matter what the reason for our divorce is, I have to admit that he is serious and

responsible at work. He is kind to the employees. I hope that my personal matter won’t affect choice.]

Erik: [Well, okay. Thank you, Imogen. I think about it. See you.]

Imogen: [Okay.]

She thought, “Erik should give up this time, right?”

The bank manager came and handled the transfer business for Imogen.

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Imogen returned to Charlie’s house. Charlie just woke up. After breakfast, she lay on the sofa in the

living room and played with her mobile phone.

She saw Imogen and asked, “Have you brought Mochi back?”

Imogen shook her head. “Mochi got ringworm. I sent it to a pet hospital. When will you start working?”

“Even if Mochi has ringworm, Imogen can bring it back to take care of it herself.”

Charlie thought about it but was interrupted by Imogen. Then, she asked, “We will start work tomorrow.

By the way, has Erik contacted you?”

“Yeah. I told him that Troy is my ex–husband.”

“Ah? You will scare him away!” Charlie was helpless.

“It’s good to scare him away. Anyway, I have no feelings for him…”

“It’s not necessarily.”

“Um?”

“We all thought Jeremy pursued you because you are beautiful. Later, he confessed to the police that

he had investigated your identity and knew you had gotten a lot of property from that dimwit. He wanted

to let you be his girlfriend. Then, he could rely on you and live a rich life…”

Chapter 202 He Is My Ex–Husband

Imogen was speechless.

“What if Erik has the same intention?”

Imogen didn’t know what to say.

“No one can refuse a young, beautiful, and rich woman!”

Imogen didn’t care about what Erik was thinking about. A few days later, she saw his Instagram. He

shared that he joined the research and development center of the Marshall Group.

Imogen saw this and frowned.