Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper by Josie Johnson
Chapter 379.1

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Chapter 379.1 I’m So Hot (1) 

Imogen’s breathing became heavier and heavier. She no longer had the energy to think about why she was like this. She could only hold the top male model’s body in front of her and couldn’t help. rubbing. 

Troy took a breath and hugged Imogen’s twisting body tightly. 

When the car drove into the underground garage, he couldn’t wait to leave the car with Imogen in his arms and enter the elevator. 

Troy directly carried Imogen to his nineteenth floor. 

At that time, Aunt Mary was cleaning up in the living room while Grace was using the toilet in the bathroom. 

Hearing the sound of the door open, Aunt Mary looked up and saw Troy striding in with a woman in his arms, heading straight towards the master bedroom. 

Aunt Mary only glanced at it and recognized that it was Imogen, sweating profusely, and her face was flushed, as if she had a fever. She quickly put down the broom and said, “Sir, does Mrs. Marshall have a fever? I’m going to get a fever reducer medicine.” 

Troy wanted to stop her, but he changed his mind and said, “it into the bedroom, and then bring a pot of warm water in.” 

“Got it.” Aunt Mary hurried to do it. 

Troy put Imogen on the bed. When he was about to get up, Imogen hooked around his neck with her arms, wrapping around him like a vine, and her slightly heavy breathing hit his ear, accompanied by a soft hum that sounded so ambiguous and alluring, making his blood rush. “Imogen, wait.” Troy took her arms away, sat up on his knees, and helped her take off her coat. “Troy, I’m so hot…” 

Imogen didn’t have much sense left and wasn’t very cooperative. 

Aunt Mary came in with a kettle and a medicine box. Troy turned slightly to block Imogen and said, “Put it on the table over there. I’ll feed her and close the door.” 

“Okay, sir, call me if you need anything.” 

Troy took care of Imogen when she had a fever before. Aunt Mary didn’t think much, so she put down the things and left, closing the door. 

Troy didn’t even glance at the antipyretic medicine and continued to help Imogen undress. 

Imogen groaned and put her little hand against his chest to light a fire randomly. Troy was a little helpless. 

Suddenly, a lovely child’s voice came outside, “Grandma Mary, I thought I heard Troy’s voice just now. Is Troy back?” 

Aunt Mary said, “Yes…” 

She was debating whether to tell Grace that Imogen was there. 

After all, Imogen has a fever. What if Grace finds out and wants to play with Imogen and gets 

infected? 

The moment she hesitated, Grace had already trotted straight towards the master bedroom, “Troy, did you bring me a gift?!” 

She stopped at the door, stood on tiptoes slightly, grabbed the doorknob with her two chubby 

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hands, and pressed it, and then the door to the room opened. 

Grace was startled when he saw the figure at the door. 

“Troy, why are you standing at the door?” 

Troy came out, closed the door, picked Grace up with one hand, and sat down on the sofa, “Grace, I’m sorry, my suitcase was forgotten at the airport, and it won’t be delivered until tomorrow. Troy just got off the plane and is a little tired. Let me play with you tomorrow, okay?” 

Grace pouted her lips and got off Troy’s lap, “Okay, Troy, then let me hook you up and play with me tomorrow. Don’t regret it.” 

“Okay, Troy’ll hook you up.” 

The little fingers of the two hands, one big and one small, are hooked together. 

“Okay, go and play by yourself.” Troy rubbed Grace’s head and stood up, “Troy goes back to his 

room to have a rest.” 

“Okay.” Grace nodded and walked to the mat in the corner to put together the blocks. 

Troy returned to the room and locked the door behind his back. 

After walking a few steps inside, he paused. The big bed was empty and no one was there 

anymore. 

Hearing sounds in the bathroom, Troy strode over and opened the door to take a look. 

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