Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper by Josie Johnson

Chapter 377.2

Chapter 377.2 Stop Bothering Imogen II

“What?” Yohan Harrington said calmly.

Irene Forbes said, “Just now, your father called me and said he wants me to go back to the capital city and stop looking for Imogen. Do you know my relationship with Imogen?”

“I’ve heard a little about it.”

“Imogen is the child of my ex–husband and me. In the past, my ex–husband had put domestic violence on me, and I had to put in a lot of effort to divorce him. To avoid his entanglement, I left him far away, but I had no choice but to leave Imogen. After all these years, I have felt sorry. Your father just told me to take Imogen back to the Harrington family and make up for the love between Imogen and me.”

Yohan smiled slightly.

Her focus was on the last sentence–bringing Imogen back to the Harrington family, mentioning it was Walter’s idea.

Yohan thought about it and knew what his dad was planning.

He thought, “My dad wants Imogen to become my family, thinking this will make me let even think about it.”

They were all smart people, so Irene wouldn’t say these things for no reason.

Yohan asked with a smile, “What do you mean?”

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“In fact, your father doesn’t know. Imogen and I have been separated for more than 20 years. How could there be any mother–daughter relationship? It would be great if you didn’t hate me. On the contrary, it’s Ivette. She grew up with me, intelligent and intelligent, just like my daughter for so many years. I really can’t bear her to go to prison and ruin her life.”

“So?”

“Do you like Imogen? I am Imogen’s mother, so I can play some role. As long as you promise not to give Ivette to the Dodd family, I can help you.”

“How can you help me?”

Irene tightened her fingers a bit, looked around, and lowered her voice.

After hearing her plan, Yohan, on the other side of the phone, remained silent and did not respond.

Irene’s heart skipped a beat, and she waited patiently for Yohan’s answer.

She was gambling.

For a long time, Yohan’s voice came, “Okay, I promise you.”

Irene smiled unconsciously.

She won the bet.

“However, this has just happened recently, and I’m worried that she won’t be able to eat the water and food outside,” Irene expressed her concern. Property © 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.

There was a faint sound coming from the phone like Yohan talking to his assistant.

Then, Yohan’s voice became clear, “Just a few days ago, someone gave me a newly developed thing.

saying that as long as the aroma evaporates, you can take the antidote first.”

The small partners below gave various gifts to please him.

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Yohan didn’t expect that it would come in handy one day.

He rubbed his fingers around the back cover of his phone lowered his eyes, and a hint of darkness flashed through his eyes.

If Troy Marshall knew about this matter, he would definitely be furious, wouldn’t he?

As for Imogen, he would be with her and make it up to her.

“You can have someone send it here,” Irene said.

The next morning, Imogen received another call from Irene.

On the phone, Irene asked, “Imogen, how have you considered the letter of understanding?” Imogen’s fingers slowly tightened.

Charlie was right in her premonition.

Yohan knew and tacitly allowed Irene to come to him. But Imogen didn’t have much hope for

him.

She also didn’t want Troy to be targeted by the Dodd family and the Harrington family for this. After much thought, she decided to reconcile.

It was not cost–effective to let the surrounding people suffer harm by using a momentary impulse. Imogen replied, “Think about it, let’s meet tonight.”

“Okay, which restaurant do you like? I’ll book the room in advance.”

Imogen randomly mentioned one restaurant.

At night, after the play, she called Sue and asked her to tell Grace that she would be back later, and then went straight to the restaurant.

Last night, Grace came downstairs to find Troy, who was on a business trip and hadn’t returned yet. Grace said she would also play with her tonight.

Imogen thought, “Fortunately, Troy wasn’t there.

If he were here, he would definitely not agree to my reconciliation.”

When Imogen arrived at the restaurant, Irene was already waiting inside.

Seeing Imogen’s figure, Irene smiled gently, like a loving mother, “Has Imogen come? Sit down.”

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