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Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper by Josie Johnson

Chapter 35

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Chapter 35.1: Angelic Bitch

At 6 pm, Imogen efficiently wrapped up her work, ensuring all loose ends were tied up before she headed to the underground garage to meet Troy.

Shortly afterward, Troy met Imogen in the underground garage, and they hopped into a waiting car that took them to a luxurious private styling studio.

Once at the studio, Imogen indulged in professional makeup and styling sessions. After the transformation, she stepped into the changing room and emerged holding a beautiful skirt, her eyes shining confidently and excitedly.

Meanwhile, Troy had completed his modeling session and was relaxing on a plush sofa, patiently awaiting Imogen‘ s grand reveal. As the door opened, he glanced up, only to be captivated by her stunning appearance.

Imogen’s makeup was impeccable, with peach blossom eyes that seemed to dance with delight. Her lips, adorned with lipstick in a matching hue to her eye shadow, exuded warmth and allure, leaving Troy enchanted by her presence.

Her hairstyle was naturally elegant, gracefully cascading in loose waves with slight curls on both sides, accentuating her lovely face shape. Imogen looked radiant in a water–blue off–shoulder long dress, revealing her delicate shoulders and showcasing her fair and porcelain complexion. Approaching Troy, she playfully circled around him, seeking his opinion. “Is this design okay?” Troy

nodded in approval but noticed the high heels she was wearing. “Your ankle might get uncomfortable in those. Let’s switch to flats,”

Considering her pregnancy, Imogen thought for a moment before agreeing, “It’s okay.” Troy waved to the staff, requesting a pair of flat heels that would complement her outfit.

On the other hand, Imogen sat gracefully on the sofa and bent down to take off her shoes. Ever the gentleman, Troy squatted in front of her, offering assistance. Carefully and attentively, he

removed her high heels one by one and replaced them with comfortable flats.

As he looked up, Imogen found herself captivated by Troy‘ s elegant and serious expression, especially the smooth profile of his face.

With her shoes now changed, Troy took her arm and said, “Let’s go.”

“This is my first time attending such an event, so please let me know if there are any specific protocols or rules,” Imogen said as she confidently linked her arm with Troy‘ s.

Troy responded, “Don’t worry, but these banquets can be quite tedious. However, there will be jewelry auctions at the charity dinner, and if you find them intriguing, do tell me.”

“Okay,” Imogen agreed with a nod.

As they arrived at the banquet venue, they walked together arm in arm, gracefully crossing the red carpet and entering the interior of the venue.

“It’s quite rare to see Mr. Marshall here,” commented a couple nearby.

“Yes, Mr. Marshall seems interested in this event,” another person remarked.

A few well–dressed gentlemen and their companions warmly welcomed them, and Troy exchanged pleasantries with them,

One man, noticing Imogen beside Troy, smiled ambiguously and asked, “Mr. Marshall, who is this charming lady?”

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“This is Imogen, my sister,” Troy replied.

Imogen greeted the people around her with a friendly smile.

The man complimented her, saying, “Ah, Miss Forbes, I’ve heard about you for some time now. Finally, we have the pleasure of meeting you.

“Miss Forbes, you should attend these gatherings more often,” another person added warmly. After exchanging pleasantries with a few acquaintances, Troy leaned in and whispered into Imogen s ear, “I see a few friends over there. I’ll go and say hello. Feel free to enjoy the food and sit in that area for a while if you get bored. I’ll join you when the auction begins.”

“Okay,” Imogen nodded in agreement.

Imogen made her way to the dessert section, carefully selecting a delectable treat, and then poured herself a cup of ine before settling down in the designated rest area. While enjoying her dessert, she discreetly observed the attendees at the dinner party.

The guests at the event were all well–known figures and celebrities from the city, many with influential backgrounds.

Being new to this kind of gathering, Imogen was fully aware of her position. As she wasn’t the biological daughter of the Marshall family and hadn’t grown up with them, she knew that while they

might show politeness on the surface, some might not hold her in high regard deep down. Imogen noticed how her interactions with Troy’s friends were different from theirs. She always felt a sense of distance, unlike the camaraderie and easy laughter they shared among themselves.