Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

He was staring daggers at Sarah, ready to strike at any moment.

Sarah lifted her chin, looking directly at him. “I said Imogen is as despicable as her mother. She was

always sleeping with men so that she could climb the social ladder. Who knows how many

men have she slept with? Am I wrong?”

Troy glared at her menacingly, a storm raging within him. “Since you have no intention of talking

sensibly, go back to the psychiatric hospital!”

“If you

dare send me back, I will ruin Imogen’s reputation! Do you think I only have that one card in my hand?

Do you think I could just make things up as I go?” Sarah said triumphantly, her expression almost

manic.

She burst into laughter. “Troy, wake up! Stop being so delusional! Imogen is just a promiscuous slut,

depraved and despicable!”

Troy clenched his fists involuntarily, and veins popped up on his forehead.

He never hit women, but Sarah might make him break that rule.

Suppressing his anger, he asked, “What else do you know?”

Sarah took out a photo from her clothes and placed it on the table, pushing it toward him. “Take a look.

You’ll understand.”

Troy lowered his gaze, and the photo gradually came into view.

Calmly, he pinched one corner of the photo and brought it closer to examine.

The picture was obviously taken in a foreign country, judging from the surrounding buildings and

facilities. Imogen, wearing a dress, walked on a street. She looked young and inexperienced, so the

photo was obviously taken during her university days.

The most striking aspect was Imogen’s prominent belly, appearing quite large as if she were about to

give birth.

Even though Troy had known about Imogen’s past pregnancy, seeing the photo still ignited his anger

and brought about sadness within him.

He gripped the photo tightly, veins popping on the back of his hand, his eyes fixed on the photo as if

trying to bore holes through it.

Satisfied with Troy’s expression, Sarah smiled triumphantly. “How about it? She’s pregnant with

someone else’s child. Are you still going to love someone like that? Let me remind you. Don’t even

think about tearing up the photo. I have plenty of backups.”

Troy closed his eyes, his Adam’s apple bobbing up and down as he gulped. Slowly, he placed the

photo on the table and raised his head. “Where did this photo come from?”

If Sarah had taken the photo, she would have presented it long ago to push him to divorce Imogen.

The fact that she only showed it to him at that moment probably meant she had just obtained it.

“No wonder she was in such a hurry to see me,” he thought.

If he could somehow convince Sarah to delete the original photo, he might be able to protect Imogen

from public slander.

Sarah’s expression stiffened for a moment, then she laughed. “You don’t need to know that. As long as

you agree to my conditions, Imogen’s identity and this photo won’t see the light of day. Otherwise, she’ll

be completely ruined!”

She didn’t even know where the photo came from. It had just appeared on her desk one day. It seemed

that Imogen had offended quite a few people, and some were using Sarah to target her. Imogen’s

mother was a mistress, and Imogen wasn’t Ignacio’s child. Moreover, Imogen’s private

life abroad had been chaotic, and she had even given birth to a child!

The above, when combined with Imogen’s previous scandals, could ruin her reputation for good.

Hearing that, Troy suddenly chuckled. “Why would I still negotiate with you for Imogen’s sake after

seeing this photo and learning that she had a child?”

Sarah’s smile froze on her face.

Troy continued, “You’ve successfully convinced me. She doesn’t deserve my efforts, so I won’t

negotiate with you anymore. Go back to the psychiatric hospital.”

Sarah’s heart raced in panic as she tried to maintain her composure. “Troy! Are you sure?! Aren’t you

afraid that Imogen’s reputation will be ruined? It won’t be good for you either!”

“How could he change his mind so quickly?” She wondered.

“Why would I care about public gossip, be it real or fake? Yann, take her…”

“She’s still a part of the Marshall family. Aren’t you afraid of tarnishing the Marshall family’s reputation?

Aren’t you afraid of dragging your grandfather’s honor through the mud? He has done so much charity

work. Do you want the Marshall family’s century–old reputation to be destroyed by someone like

Imogen?” Sarah’s tone carried a hint of urgency.

Troy fell silent.

Seeing that she had hit a nerve, Sarah immediately presented her own conditions. “As long as you

spare me, we can avoid stepping on each other’s toes. Imogen’s background and this photo will never

see the light of day. This is going to only benefit you!”

In truth, she wanted Troy to marry her.

However, she was certain he wouldn’t agree at the moment, so she settled for a compromise.

“There are who knows how many copies of this photo. If you want to negotiate, hand over all the

original photos and backups.”

“If I give you the originals, I lose my leverage against you. Who knows if you might change your mind

suddenly?”

“Then go back to the psychiatric hospital. Yann…”

“Fine!” Sarah answered decisively. “I’ll give you the originals and backups!”

Troy raised an eyebrow, a fierce glint in his eyes as he continued, “You indirectly caused Grandfather’s

death, so I didn’t spare you just for Imogen. I also did it for the sake of the Marshall family’s reputation

and Grandfather’s efforts… Here’s what I’ll do. I’ll have Yann accompany you back. Delete the originals

and backups, and he’ll let you go.”

Sarah breathed a sigh of relief. “Okay…”

The conditions were settled, and it was time for her to leave.

In the reflection of the glass, Sarah saw herself. She was frozen in place, her legs feeling as heavy as

lead.

She used to be so beautiful, but somehow, she had ended up like that.

She forced a bitter smile before standing up and walking to the door. Suddenly, she paused and turned

around to look at Troy, asking with a trace of sadness in her eyes, “Troy, did you ever love me?”