Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper by Josie Johnson novel Chapter 79

Chapter 79 I Choose Truth 

During the next day, Imogen hung out at the resort with the other female colleagues, and they took some pictures there. 

At twelve–thirty noon, all the employees ate barbecue together on the second floor of the cafeteria, three tables in total. 

One table for ladies and two tables for guys. 

The girls opened a few bottles of juice, and the guys opened two cases of beer. 

Everyone was laughing and joking. Some even dared to make jokes about Troy after a couple of drinks. 

Troy laughed faintly, but he wasn’t annoyed. The employees cracked up even more. 

After lunch, some people proposed to play games. 

All the employees were having a great time, so they agreed. 

“Okay. Just play. What game will we play?” 

“Let’s play the simplest. Spin the bottle.” One person should carry an empty beer bottle and place it across the table. “Whoever the bottle is pointed at has to choose truth or dare.” 

“Okay.” Many of the employees responded. 

Since Troy was on the side, no one would truly say no. Even if someone really didn’t want to play, they still had to play. 

The director Sam West of McFesson asked, “Mr. Marshall, are you going to play? Why don’t you join us? Everyone is looking forward to playing with you, aren’t they?” 

“Yes, of course. Mr. Marshall, join us,” Everyone agreed. 

“All right. I’ll play with you guys for a while.” Troy agreed tentatively. 

The employees cheered. 

Led by Jack, the employees went to the back of the resort to play games together in the detached 

villa. 

In this detached villa, there was a large living room, a pool table, a game room, a card–playing table, a movie screening room, a gym, a bar, and so on, just for the tourists who came here on 

vacation. 

Everyone sat down on the ground in the large living room, forming a circle with a green beer 

bottle in the middle. 

Sam volunteered. “Here, I’ll be the first to spin. Let’s see who’s so lucky to be drawn first.” 

After saying that, Sam rotated the beer bottle on the ground. 

Everyone quieted down and stared intently at the beer bottle. None of them had the nerve to take a breath. 

The bottle was turned around a few times and stopped, pointing at a male colleague. 

The employees were relieved and started laughing. “Adam, you’re so lucky. Will you choose truth or dare?” 

Adam wasn’t bashful, either. He said, “I’ll choose truth.” 

Everyone started asking questions in a chorus of voices. 

Sam cleared his throat. “Be quiet. All of you guys are asking questions. Which one should he 

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answer? Whoever spin’s the bottle asks.” 

The employees went quiet and looked at Sam. 

Sam looked at Adam and smiled, “Ah, Adam, are you still a virgin?” 

Everyone laughed. The female colleagues were a little embarrassed, but they still looked at Adam, waiting for him to answer. 

Adam blushed and nodded. “Yes.” 

They laughed again. 

“Adam, it’s your turn.” 

“Don’t laugh. Just wait. You guys are next.” Adam said and spun the beer bottle. 

The beer bottle was pointed at another male colleague this time. 

The male colleague thought for a while and said, “I choose dare.” 

Adam said, “I’m not going to give you a hard time. Just kiss the guy on your right.” 

There was also a man on the right side of the male colleague. 

The male colleague was extremely embarrassed, and the man to his right was even more embarrassed. 

Everyone was coaxing, and the male colleague kissed the man on his right quickly. Then he stood up hastily and said, “Okay. I’m going to spin the bottle.” 

“Okay.” 

Imogen stood in the group and watched them laughing. 

The problem was becoming more and more acute. 

Some asked when the first time was, and others asked how many minutes the first time lasted. 

Some people were afraid it wouldn’t be easy to answer, so they chose to take a dare. Yet dares were not easy to fool with. 

If someone was not willing to answer a true question or do a dare, they were penalized with three cups of drinks. 

There were just too many people in the game. If everyone got a turn, it would take at least 40 

rounds. 

Imogen never got a turn. It did turn to a couple of other female colleagues who were asked slightly more restrained questions. 

Sam had just completed his dare. “Finally, it’s my turn again. Let’s see who we pick this time.” 

The bottle was spun around in the center. 

Everyone stared at the bottle. He took the bottle straight and shook it, eventually pointing to the one who made them all excited. It was Troy. 

Sam laughed wickedly, “Mr. Marshall. Ah, it’s finally your turn. Will you choose truth or dare?” Troy answered, “Truth.” 

“So I’ll ask. Mr. Marshall, was your first time with Ms. Page?” 

Everyone was a little shocked, secretly thinking how brave Sam was to ask. 

All of them had their ears perked up and a curious expression on their faces. They all wanted to hear Troy’s answer. 

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Troy glanced at Imogen without a trace. “No.” 

He hadn’t touched Sarah when he first fell in love with her. 

He was a bastard and was extraordinarily restrained in sex, never allowing himself to step out of line. 

Fortunately, his grandparents loved him. He also didn’t fight with Leo like other half–brothers. 

That’s why he had the idea of marrying Imogen when he and Imogen were misunderstood. “Who is that?” Sam asked excitedly. 

Troy answered, “You can only ask one question. I’ve already answered it.” 

Imogen unconsciously curled her lips. 

When Imogen married Troy, she already knew that Troy had been in a relationship with Sarah. 

She just thought that was in the past and didn’t know what had happened between them. She couldn’t ask about it, but now she knew that they were not in a substantial relationship. So she felt delighted in her heart. 

Everyone had a disappointed look on their faces. Someone said, “Tom, you shouldn’t have asked that. You should have just asked who it was.” 

Tom said, “Next time! Next time for sure!” 

After a few rounds, no one expected the next bottle to be aimed at Troy once again. However, the question was not asked by Sam this time but by another male colleague. 

The male colleague then went along with everyone’s suggestion and asked, “Mr. Marshall, who was your first time with?” 

After a few seconds of silence, Troy said, “Give me a drink.” 

People didn’t realize Troy would prefer a drink to an answer. 

Once again, Sam asked, “So, Mr. Marshall, will you really not talk about it? Do you really want a drink?” 

“Yes.”