Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 140

Chapter 141 Still Suffer After Death

Chapter 141 Still Suffer After Death

“It must be her! The Marshall Group’s Mansion is on Rouverd Street!” Samara shouted with a high– pitched voice, staring at Imogen’s figure in the surveillance with a flash of resentment in her

eyes.

She suddenly thought of something and scolded angrily, “Irene! It must be that bitch, Irene! No wonder I think she looked familiar the first time I saw Imogen!”

Samara thought angrily, ‘Before Bill got married, he had dated Irene, but I have not expected that they still have contact after getting married!

Twenty years later, this bitch, Imogen, stole my daughter’s man again!

Both the mother and the daughter are the same kind of birch.

They are sluts!”

Sarah still couldn’t believe that there was such a coincidence that Imogen was her father’s, illegitimate daughter.

She utilized her social relations to get the video along Rouverd Street.

In the video, Imogen was originally in a black car. On the road not far from Marshall Group’s mansion, the car seemed to break down and stopped on the side of the road. Imogen got off the car, walked all the way through Rouverd Street, and finally entered the mansion.

Zooming in to see the license plate of the black car clearly, Sarah’s pupils shrank suddenly. Her expression was gloomy. After a few seconds of silence, she suddenly slammed her phone against the wall like crazy.

With a bang, the phone fell apart.

She thought, ‘Imogen is my father’s illegitimate daughter!

When did my father know?

And why did he choose to do a paternity test at this time?

Just because Troy disclosed his relationship with Imogen, so my father gave up on me and wanted to accept Imogen as his daughter.

Damn it! He does not know the fact that Imogen will not accept their paternity relationship. Although Ignacio’s family background is ordinary, he is very fortunate. Before he died, he donated his liver to Henry and successfully got Imogen into the Marshall family. Although he died for many years, he was always praised by people.

How could Imogen accept Bill as her father?‘

Sarah calmed down, took a deep breath, and said, “Mom, don’t let Dad and Uncle know about this.”

Her uncle had snobbish. If he knew, Imogen’s identity, he would definitely flatter Imogen. “I know.” Samara gritted her teeth and said, “You should have a good rest in the hospital first.”

When Imogen got off work, she received a call from the driver, saying that the car had a flat tire, and he wanted to go back and change to another car, so Imogen could wait for a while. Imogen glanced at the sky outside the window and said, “You can get off work first. I’ll take a taxi back.”

12:16

The driver said, “No, I can not. Mr. Marshall told me to drive Mrs. Marshall home.”

The driver insisted, and Imogen didn’t say anything but only asked the driver to call her when he was about to arrive.

Imogen worked overtime in the office for a while, and the driver called, “Mrs. Marshall, I have ten minutes to arrive at Marshall Group’s Mansion.”

“I see. I’ll go down and wait for you now. There is no need for you to drive the car into the garage.” The driver answered, “Okay.”

Imogen turned off the computer and office lights, took her bag, and went downstairs. She stopped at the street in front of the mansion on the left, watched the traffic, and waited for the driver to

come.

A van drove up ahead and stopped in front of Imogen.

Imogen thought someone was going to get out of the car, so she took two steps aside.

Suddenly, two men in black came out of the van. One quickly covered Imogen’s mouth with a towel, and the other hugged Imogen and dragged her to the car.

The van drove away immediately and merged into the traffic.

The whole process took less than a minute in a flash.

In the van, two men immediately stuffed Imogen’s mouth with towels, tied her hands behind her back, and pushed Imogen into the innermost seat.

At this moment, the phone rang in Imogen’s bag.

A man immediately opened the bag, took out the phone from inside, refused to answer, turned off the phone, opened the window, and threw the phone out.

All this happened within minutes!

Imogen sat in the corner, forced herself to calm down, and looked at the two men warily.

After thinking about it, Imogen had not thought who would treat her like this.

She thought, “The only person who I have offended was Sarah.

Isn’t she still in the hospital now?‘

After a while, the van stopped.

Imogen was dragged out of the car by two men and thrown on the ground like garbage.

Imogen’s hands were tied. Without support, she fell to the ground. Her face hurt. She was lying on the ground and unable to get up.

She tried to raise her head and looked around her surroundings.

The sky had already darkened. Under the faint moonlight, the outlines of the surroundings could be seen faintly.

This was a cemetery.

She said, “Ouch!”

Suddenly there was a sharp pain in her back.

The high–heeled shoes stepped on Imogen’s back, and the owner crushed them hard. The sharp heels stabbed the flesh on Imogen’s back, making her breathless.

“Little bitch! It’s your doom!”

12.16

The owner of the high heels came in front of Imogen, leaned down, pinched Imogen’s jaw, and looked at her face.

It was Irene’s beautiful face that fascinated Bill before.

Imogen looked at the strange woman in front of her, feeling puzzled.

Suddenly, the woman slapped her hard.

There was a loud sound because of the slap. It was very clear in the silent cemetery.

Imogen was slapped, so she fell to the ground. Half of her face felt a burning pain at first, and then it became hot and numb, and she even lost feeling in the corner of her mouth.

The cheeks swelled up quickly, accompanied by two bloodstains from the scratches of the nails! Imogen fell to the ground and tasted the bloody smell from the corner of her mouth.

Samara shouted, “Bitch, get up! You dare to rob a man from my daughter. I am making you pay the price!”

Samara grabbed Imogen’s hair and forced her to raise her head. Her scalp was painful because it was pulled by Samara.

Imogen could only make a murmur.

She guessed that the woman in front of her should be Sarah’s mother.

Samara asked someone to pull Imogen’s hair, so she could slap Imogen’s face more than a dozen times on end!

Imogen was dizzy because of being slapped. Her version was blurred. Her cheeks hurt, and they were so red and swollen that they were about to bleed.

The man who pulled Imogen’s hair slammed Imogen’s head on the ground.

Imogen

let out a muffled snort. As she felt severe pain, she could not see anything for a while.

The man pulled Imogen’s hair again to force her to raise her head.

Samara cursed, “You are a shameless slut! You got Troy with your face, right? I’ll destroy your face. today. Let’s see if Troy loves you!”

Samara stared at Imogen viciously, took out a fruit knife from her pocket, raised her hand, and dropped it!

Imogen said, “Ouch!”

A sharp stabbing pain came from her face. Imogen shivered in pain, and a cold sweat broke out on Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

her forehead.

She felt warm liquid running down her face.

Samara shook the knife in front of Imogen. Blood was still dripping from it.

Samara cursed again, “You are a slut!”

Samara lost control, as if she was looking at another woman through Imogen, and then slashed twice on the other half of Imogen’s face.

Imogen shuddered. Her cheeks were painful. Her eyes were red and swollen.

Bright red blood flowed down her cheeks to the ground.

Seeing Imogen’s embarrassed look, Samara nodded in satisfaction.

“Ignacio’s tomb.” She dropped the knife and read the words on the nearby tombstone, “This is father’s tomb, right? You dig it up and throw away the ashes! This is the price of robbing a man

your

Chapter 141 Still Suffer After Death

from my daughter!”

Hearing this, Imogen struggled violently and made a murmur.

She said, “No!”

Seeing Imogen’s resistance, Samara smiled triumphantly. “Hurry up! Ms. Forbes can’t wait!”

The two men and the driver quickly chiseled away the cement on the tomb with a hoe and dug out the urn inside.

Imogen said, “No!”

Imogen’s pupils shrunk. Tears filled her eyes. She stared at the urn.

She begged. “No!”

She said, “Dad!”

Samara snorted coldly. “Imogen, you remember that Ignacio is still suffering after his death because of you!”

As she spoke, she picked up the urn and threw it hard on the ground.