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Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper by Josie Johnson

Chapter 341.2

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Grace suddenly became more awake. She hugged Imogen’s thigh with some fear and looked at the people before her with round

eyes.

Imogen patted her shoulder gently before raising her eyes to look at the men before her and asked, “Who sent you here?”

“Ms. Forbes, don’t you remember who you’ve offended?”

Imogen raised her eyebrows. She understood it now.

Those were the people in the morning.

Their action was quite fast.

“Okay, I’ll go with you. Let me put my things in the car first.”

“Good.”

Imogen put the paper bags of clothes in the car first, then took Grace’s little hand and got into the minivan of those people.

“Don’t be afraid,” she soothed Grace softly.

Grace nestled in Imogen’s arms and whispered while glancing at the fierce–looking men, “Where are they taking us?”

The little girl had a pale face, fiddling with her watch.

She thought, “Troy, come quickly. Imogen and I have been kidnapped.”

“Well… it should be the hospital,” Imogen guessed.

She raised her head, looked at the leader on the passenger seat, and asked curiously, “Your accent doesn’t sound like you’re from here?”

The leader looked straight ahead as if he hadn’t heard anything.

Others also remained silent.

It was like a leaf falling lightly on the lake without causing any ripples.

Imogen asked again, “May I ask who sent you here? We did have a brush with someone this

morning, but I don’t even know the other person’s identity yet.”

Imogen recalled that the police had mentioned the child’s name. He was called Mike or something.

There was still no one who answered her in the car.

“How is the child doing now? Is he okay?

“Where are you taking us? The hospital?”

There was only Imogen’s voice sounding in the car.

The minivan drove into the hospital and stopped before an inpatient building.

Those big guys got out of the car at once, leaving the car door open. The leader said with a straight face, “Get out of the car and follow us.”

Imogen got out of the car and took Grace down. She followed the leader to the fourth floor of the inpatient building and stopped in front of a certain ward.

The leader made a gesture, asking Imogen to wait at the door. He went in and re they are here.”

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“Let them in,” a female voice came from the ward, which was very similar to the voice on the phone.

Imogen led Grace into the ward.

That little boy was lying on the bed with a pale face in the ward.

There was a woman sitting next to the bed with exquisite makeup. She wore a white suit and high heels about four inches tall. Her hair was pulled back. She looked like a pampered lady from a wealthy family, elegant and dignified, about forty years old.

Her clothes, shoes, bag, and jewelry were all expensive. Such a person would pay attention to personal care, so her actual age should be older.

The little boy was about seven or eight years old. In other words, the woman was in advanced maternal age when she gave birth to the child. Plus, the child had asthma. No wonder he was so cherished.

Imogen looked at the woman, and the woman also looked at Imogen up and down with at scrutinizing look.

“Are you Imogen?” The woman glanced at Imogen.

“Do you still need to ask?”

A sneer appeared on the woman’s face. “You are still stubborn now. With your temper, you will suffer a loss sooner or later.”

“You don’t have to worry about me,” Imogen smiled sarcastically.

The woman’s eyes fell on Grace as she said in a meaningful tone, “Is she your daughter?”

Imogen subconsciously stood before Grace, blocking Grace with her body. “Stop all the small talk. What do you want to do bringing us here?”

“Apologize to Mike!”

Imogen glanced at the boy on the bed and said, “I can apologize, but he needs to apologize to Grace first.”

She wouldn’t even give in like this if she hadn’t been in a disadvantageous position.

The woman smiled, “I think you don’t understand your situation.”

She waved her hand.

Suddenly, a man came up from behind and picked up Grace, pinching Grace’s neck. Grace screamed in fright. Her eyes were red and teary as she was about to shed tears. “Let her go!” Imogen’s expression changed.