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Chapter 181
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Chapter 182 I Don’t Intend to Remarry You

Imogen seemed to have heard some joke and looked at Troy coldly. “Didn’t you say you set me free?

Grandpa has already left, and we are already divorced. Why do you still have to act in front of me?”

Pain flashed across Troy’s eyes, he didn’t expect Imogen to think of him like that.

She didn’t trust him at all.

“I regret it, Imogen. I shouldn’t let you go. As you said, Grandpa has already left. Why do I need to act?

Imogen, believe it or not, I like you. I don’t want to divorce you.”

He said he liked her last time, and she asked him when he liked her, but he couldn’t answer.

And even if what he said was true, why should she turn back?

Should the injuries she had suffered before being written off?

Imogen’s face was cold. “There is no medicine for regret in this world. I don’t care what made say such

things, but I can tell you clearly that I don’t intend to remarry you.”

She couldn’t figure out what interests she had that would make Troy leave Sarah in the country and

come to act with her. Could it be that Henry’s will say that the condition for Troy to be the board’s

chairman was not to divorce her?

Perhaps it was the only possibility for Troy to badger her?

Hearing that, Troy pursed his lips tightly and remained silent, exuding a coldness all over his body.

She made it very clear that she did not intend to remarry him.

These words were like a sharp dagger stabbing hard into his heart.

“Imogen, get in the car, and let’s go.”

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Charlie exited the car, opened the rear door, and stuffed Imogen inside. After glaring at Troy, she

quickly got into the passenger seat.

When she first saw Troy, she didn’t want Imogen to contact him.

Alex held her back and said to let Imogen solve it by herself. If Imogen couldn’t solve it, they would

help.

After all, Imogen had to face it by herself.

Although she divorced Troy, she was not hysterical. Layla was still alive, and they would meet

eventually.

After Charlie sat still, Alex stepped on the accelerator and drove from the airport.

Looking through the rearview mirror, they could see Troy was standing alone in the same place. He

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looked so lonely and insignificant in the open parking lot.

He persistently watched the back of the car driving away, and his eyes were remote and lonely. Imogen

looked away, not daring to look again.

Charlie couldn’t help complaining, “The dimwit is lingering. He would marry Sarah and ran so to badger

you.”

Imogen remained silent.

Alex glanced at the rearview mirror and said, “Forget it. Don’t mention him, and it will ruin our good

mood.”

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Charlie changed the subject and asked meaningfully, “Imogen, did Liam confess his love to you just

now?”

“No. Don’t talk nonsense. We are just friends.” Imogen shook her head blankly, not knowing why

Charlie said that.

“He didn’t confess, but did you let him kiss you?!”

“When did he kiss me?” Imogen was taken aback.

“Just now, at the entrance of the terminal, didn’t he kiss you?”

Imogen recalled the scene then and explained, “He gave me a necklace and said he would wear it for

me. Maybe there is a problem with the angle.”

Therefore, Troy also thought that Liam had kissed her, so he ran over and asked her if she was with

Liam.

Charlie poked her head back from the gap in the seat, and she saw a necklace on Imogen’s neck. And

she nodded with a smile. “Liam has a good eye, and the necklace is beautiful.”

“I didn’t want to accept it at first, but he insisted on letting me accept it. I will choose another gift and

return him another day.”

“Hey, no. Imogen, why are you being so polite? He gave it to you especially and didn’t want anything in

return.”

“No. The price of this necklace is not low. Although he is not short of money, I can’t just accept such an

expensive gift from him.”

Charlie rolled her eyes and sighed, “It is a pity.”

It could be seen that Imogen had no idea about Liam.

According to the original plan, they should have just returned from Sommaroy.

Now that it was so much earlier, they decided to go to Fjord Town temporarily.

Fjord Town was a small village under the rule of Tromso.

Here you could enjoy the beautiful fjord scenery and aurora.

At this time, the fjord town was also in a state of polar night.

They walked around the town, feeling the young coastline and the spectacular beauty of the snow–

capped mountains, and stopped to take pictures occasionally.

Charlie and Alex had been quietly observing Imogen’s state during this period.

Imogen watched them sneaking around and laughed. “Don’t worry, I’m fine. It is just that I feel a little

bad after seeing him, which is normal. Which woman is in a good mood when she sees her ex–

husband?”

Charlie patted her on the shoulder. “Imogen, it is good if you can put it down.”

Then they returned to the hotel in Tromso to rest for a night and went to Ringvassoya the next day.

Perhaps because they were tired of the snow scene, they didn’t spend the night on Ringvassoya and

returned to Tromso that day.

It was time for dinner, so they drove directly to a newly discovered restaurant that Charlie had found.

Finishing the meal, Imogen opened the small leather bag she was carrying when it was time to

pay, only to find that the wallet inside had disappeared. “Hey, where is my wallet? Didn’t I forget it in the

hotel, did I?”

For the first time, Imogen didn’t think about the thief at all.

Her bag was empty, and Charlie took out her wallet, “Here, use mine.”

Imogen took Charlie’s wallet and murmured suspiciously, “No, I remember I put it in the bag as I came

out. Did I lose it?”

“It is impossible to lose it. It can only be lost by a thief.” Charlie said.

Imogen’s face was solemn and she knew she would not lose it. There was a clasp on her bag. And as

she opened it just now, the clasp was closed.

Wallets were either left behind at the hotel or stolen.

It was nothing to lose money because there was not much cash. And the bank card could be reported

online or by phone.

However, a small white note was still in her wallet, which was needed when exiting and entering.

Although it could be replaced if lost, it would be very troublesome.

“Let us go back to the hotel after dinner.”

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“Okay.”

After returning to the hotel, Imogen looked around the room but couldn’t find it.

Charlie and Alex were not found it either.

“It must have been stolen. Call the police.” Charlie said.

The three went to the nearest police station to report.

From the words of the police, Imogen could tell that the wallet might not be found. Because she didn’t

know the exact time when the wallet was lost, and she had been to Ringvassoya, all of which were

scenic spots with all kinds of people.

After leaving the police station, Imogen sighed, “Unlucky, you go to sea to watch whales tomorrow. I’ll

return to Oslo and go to the embassy to ask what to do.”

“How about we accompany you?”

“No, I can go by myself.” Imogen said.

After all, going back and forth was another expense. And if they delayed here for one more day, they

would spend a lot of money.

Although Charlie and Alex were not short of money, she couldn’t trouble them so much.

It was a pity that she couldn’t go to sea to watch whales.

That was too regretful.

Back at the hotel, Imogen flipped through her phone, looking at the air ticket from Tromso to Oslo

tomorrow.

There were remaining tickets for individual flights, but the price was very high due to the approaching

time. But Imogen had to buy it.

She found a suitable flight and was about to place an order when suddenly a knock appeared on the

hotel door.

“Who is it?”

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“It is me.” A male voice came from outside.

Imogen carefully identified it. It was Yann.

Imogen opened the door and asked, “How do you know I live here? What is the matter?”

Yann was standing at the door of the room. Seeing Imogen, he shook the wallet in his hand. “Is it

yours?”

Imogen was startled. “Why is my wallet in your hands?”