Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Troy entered the living room and saw Imogen appear at the stairs on the second floor. Troy hurriedly

asked Imogen to stop, “Don’t move!”

Troy went up the stairs quickly and lifted Imogen in his arms. Looking at Imogen’s red and swollen eyes

and her face stained with tears, Troy frowned and said, “Why did you get out of bed?”

“Just a few steps. It’s okay.”

“It’s not okay.”

Imogen didn’t bother with Troy about this but asked in a muffled voice, “Grandpa was fine a few days

ago. Why did he suddenly…”

Troy paused and lowered his eyes. “The last time Grandpa was hospitalized, Mr. Brooks said that he

could only extend Grandpa’s life by three months… Grandpa was very weak and might die at any time.

Not suddenly.”

Hearing this, Imogen started to cry again.

Troy sighed, put Imogen in the back seat, caressed her cheeks, and wiped away the teardrops with his

thumb. “Don’t cry. Grandpa was in heaven and didn’t want you to be like this. He always wanted to

have his great–grandson. You and the baby must be fine for Grandpa’s last wish.” “Hmm…” Imogen

replied, wiping away her tears indiscriminately. Imogen could not help but cry with her throat stuffed,

tears falling without stopping, no matter what.

Troy cuddled Imogen into his arms tightly and patted her on the back lightly, like coaxing a child. “You

would become a crybaby if you continued to cry.”

The driver took the wheelchair and started the car.

The car drove directly to the church.

At this time, Henry’s body was also sent to the church under the arrangement of Leo, where Henry

would be dressed up and visited for the last time.

The church was also undergoing decoration.

When they were about to arrive at the church, Troy took Imogen’s hand and told her, “When arrive, you

only need to stay by Grandpa’s side. You don’t have to do anything else. Clear?” “Okay.”

you

Agnes was already dressed in black, waiting at the entrance of the church. At the sight of Troy and

Imogen coming over, Agnes handed them two white flowers.

Agnes pushed the wheelchair and said, “Troy, go and do your work. I will take care of Imogen.” “Agnes,

thanks.” Troy leaned over and told Imogen, “Would push yourself if you didn’t feel well. You must tell

me. I need to go to work first.”

“Okay.”

Troy strode away. Agnes wheeled Imogen to the lounge, looked at Imogen’s red eyes, and comforted

her, “Imogen, don’t be sad. Everyone will die. Grandpa didn’t want you to be like this.” “I know. Agnes, I

just… just miss Grandpa.” Imogen’s voice choked up with tears as she spoke. “Troy initially wanted to

keep it from you, but what the unscrupulous media did was irritating, and Troy even smashed a camera

angrily.”

It was indeed Troy’s nature.

For Grandpa’s death, Troy was grieved no less than Imogen. Those media competing to report then

would only add fuel to the flames.

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Chapter 150 No Need for a Pregnant Woman to Keep a Vigil

“How could such a big be kept secret? Why not tell me the truth.”

“Troy’s also doing it for your good. Grandpa was being dressed up now. Grandma and Judith are in the

lounge. Let’s go there first and wait.”

“Alright.”

In the lounge, Layla sat alone on a chair, lost in thought.

At the age of Henry, who had been in poor health, Layla had already made preparations.

Before Henry fell into a coma, he took Layla’s hand and told her a lot. Layla has been ready to accept

the reality since then, and now just felt very heavy with no tears.

Seeing Agnes pushing Imogen in, Layla returned to her senses and waved. “Come here.” Agnes

pushed Imogen to stop in front of Layla.

“Grandma.”

Layla took Imogen’s hand and sighed. “Imogen, why do you come here?”

Imogen’s eyes were red again. “Grandma, I must come to see Grandpa for the last time.”

“Good girl. After seeing your grandpa, go home. Your grandpa won’t blame you.”

According to the custom, the deceased were usually placed in the church, and their children and

grandchildren came to keep a vigil. However, the rules were not rigid, and there were always

exceptions. So, pregnant women who did not keep a vigil would not be blamed.

Imogen shook her head and refused firmly. “Don’t worry, Grandma, I’m fine.”

There was no fixed ritual for the vigil, and the duration of the ceremony was also not fixed. Imogen

could rest in the restroom when tired.

Imogen was sitting in a wheelchair, not standing. Everything would be okay if Imogen could rest from

time to time.

It was a great regret for Imogen that she didn’t say the last word to Henry.

The Marshall family’s graves were on the mountain, so that Imogen couldn’t follow them to the burial.

She could only keep a vigil to do her filial piety now.

Layla, Judith, and Agnes took turns persuading Imogen, but Imogen still didn’t change her mind. Troy

also came to persuade Imogen but failed. He had to ask Sue to come to take care of her and

let her rest more.

Layla took Imogen’s hand and patted Imogen. “Good girl. No wonder Henry loved you the most. He still

missed you till his last hour and said he was sorry for you. When the pressure of public opinion was the

heaviest, he couldn’t help you to clarify…”

Imogen was about to cry again. “I never blame Grandpa…”