Chapter 244
Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper
Chapter 244 Like A Grumbling Woman
âI donât know yet.â Troy glanced at Imogen secretly and said, âThe surgery can only be performed when the doctor says it can.â
Imogen thought, probably because his physical condition was poor now to have the surgery. At least, he needed to recover a little.
âWhen Troy was undergoing surgery, I was with you outside.â
âGrace is a good girl.â
âTroyâs hand hurts me.â
Imogen snorted, folded her arms, and glanced at Troy. âOf course. Thatâs because his hands are skinny.â
Troy was speechless.
âImogen, donât be so cruel to Troy! He doesnât want to be like thisâ¦â
âHe doesnât want to be like this? Why did he drink so much wine when he knows his fragile stomach?â
âBecause Troy was too sad that night!â Grace sighed just like an adult, drooping her small eyebrows. âI can only say that he loves you too muchâ¦â
âGrace.â Imogen looked at Grace coldly.
Grace immediately covered her mouth with both hands, looked at Troy, and blinked.
âWhy did you treat Grace like this? Sheâs right.â Troy looked into Imogenâs eyes.
Imogen felt uncomfortable.
âSo what? Weâre done. I canât accept you for hurting myself.â
âI didnât threaten you with this. I just hope that you donât alienate me⦠Donât give up on me completely, even if you allow me to compete fairly with Erik.â Troy observed Imogenâs expression and couldnât help clutching Grace.
âTroy, you hurt me.â Grace reminded in a low voice.
âSorry.â Troy quickly let go of Graceâs hand.
Imogen lowered her eyes and remained silent.
She put the cleaning tools back and said to Grace, âGrace, are you here with your Troy? Iâm leaving.â
Troyâs eyes were filled with disappointment.
Did she still refuse to stay here?
âPlease donât!â Grace jumped off the bed and hugged Imogenâs thigh. âImogen, donât go! I donât want you to go!â
Imogen reached out and touched her head. âJust stay with your Troy and remind him to take good care of him.â
âNo! Troy, say something! Imogen is leaving!â Grace continuously winked at Troy.
Troy said in a low voice, âGrace, let Imogen go. She doesnât have me in her heart. Even if I die now, she wonât be moved.â
Imogen was surprised when she heard that.
Troy was complaining about her?
Was he Troy?
Like⦠a grumbling woman?
Imogen laughed. âTroy, why did you become like this? It was you who said something annoying to make me leave. Why am I coldâblooded and heartless? If I wanted you to die, I would never come to see you today!â
âDo you dare to say that you didnât want to leave? If I hadnât vomited blood, youâd probably be home now!â Troy was complaining but happy in his heart.
He increasingly liked the way Imogen quarreled with him. It was so exciting.
âIsnât it because youâre so mean? I apologized to you seriously, but you made a mockery of me first. Why should I be given a cold shoulder?â
âI can accept your apology, but I have conditions.â Troy suddenly changed the subject.
Imogen was taken aback momentarily and suddenly realized she had been fooled.
She snorted coldly. âDo you have any right to negotiate with me? I donât care whether you accept my apology or not.â
After speaking, she realized that Grace was there.
Damn it!
She was so angry that she uttered dirty words.
Troy lowered his eyes and smiled. His pale complexion, pretty facial features, and the lethargy between his brows made him suddenly look sickly and delicate.
He said disappointedly, âI know you donât care about me. If so, why did you come here again to give me hope?â
Imogen closed her eyes, seeing Troy like this for the first time.
He was tricky.
She was afraid of him.
She was silent for a few seconds. âSo how?â
When Troy was about to say it, Imogen reminded him. âDonât push your luck!â
Troyâs eyes were deep, and he looked at her steadily as if telling a pious thing. âVery simple. Donât alienate me deliberately. Let me compete fairly for you.â
Seeing Imogenâs silence, Grace immediately took her hand and shook it. âImogen, just agree with Troy? Please, please.â
Imogen raised her eyes and glared at Troy.
Imogen suddenly realized that Troy had become so scheming.
Seeing that Imogen didnât speak, Troyâs complexion suddenly changed, and he frowned and
pressed his stomach, making a painful sound.
âTroy, whatâs wrong with you? Is your stomach hurting?â Grace immediately ran to the bed and took his hand with concern.
âIâm fine.â Troy was enduring the pain.
âIt hurts twice in such a short time. Do I need to call you a doctor?â Imogen asked.
Troy laughed at himself. âNo, just let me hurt to death. You donât care anyway.â
Imogen didnât say anything.
âOkay, okay, I promise you, okay?â She glared at him irritably.
Anyway, she had the initiative.
Troy paused and raised his eyebrows. âReally?â
âYou hope itâs false?â
âOf course not. You mean what you say. Will you not avoid me later?â
âI also have something to say. Regardless of whether this time is true, you cannot target Erik in the future. When I am with him, donât come and disturb us.â
Imogen feared Erik would find out she was entangled with Troy.
Troyâs face turned serious.
Grace frantically gave Troy winks.
But Troy had Grace as an undercover agent who would monitor Erik.
Troy reluctantly agreed, âOkay, I promise you, I wonât target him, but I also hope we have some time together. Just you and me.â
âThere will be. But I have to tell you in advance, I hope you will be generous if I choose Erik.â
Troy smiled and didnât answer.
How could it be?
After the words, neither of them spoke.
There was a sudden silence in the ward.
Graceâs eyes turned around between the two. âWhy are you suddenly silent?â
Recently, the two always had to quarrel when they met.
But after todayâs negotiation, They didnât know what to say.
Grace activated the atmosphere, holding her iPad and asking Imogen and Troy to play games with
her.
Troy looked at Grace affectionately and slowly raised his head to look at Imogen, who took her mobile phone, played the same game as Grace, and enjoyed herself.
Troyâs restless heart finally calmed down at this moment.
How great would it be if they were a family of three?
A nurse came halfway and checked Troyâs situation.
At noon, Imogen went to buy food and met a nurse when she went out.
The nurse glanced at the ward behind her and asked, âHow is the patient doing this morning?â Imogen answered truthfully, âHe vomited some blood. By the way, could you tell me what he can eat and canât?â
The nurse looked at her in astonishment. âWho told you he can eat?â
Imogenâs smile froze. âCanât he?â
âIf he is severely vomiting, he is not allowed to eat. He has been given nutrient solution for a few days, donât you know?â
The smile on Imogenâs face disappeared.
What did Yann say before she came here?
Yann said that Troy didnât eat anything for one day because of her words.
Damn itâ She was fooled againâ