Let's Divorce, Ex-Husband!

The layout inside the house is very atmospheric, and the colors are basically black, white and gray. When I walked in, I saw a large French window with a traditional office sofa under it.

The whole house looks clean, and Trixie guessed that the psychologist should be a cleanliness addict.

"Hello." A low man's voice came from the stairs.

Trixie looked up and a well-dressed young man came down the stairs. Man’s look was about 30 years old, with tall and straight figure and handsome face, which can make many little girls chase after them outside.

It was not until the man walked up to Trixie and held out his hand to her that Trixie came to her senses and hurriedly held out his hand in response to say hello.

Just touched it lightly, the man withdrew his hand and sat on the sofa nearby. "Sit down."

Trixie sat down and felt a little embarrassed. Before she could speak, the man took out a questionnaire and pushed it to Trixie.

"Introduce yourself, my surname is Roberts, just call me Jayden. I have already known about your situation. The specific treatment plan will be decided after you fill out this form."

He spoke concisely, handed the pen to Trixie, and then picked up a thick book next to him and turned it over. With the rustle of writing and the page-turning of reading, Trixie felt that life could be so comfortable for the first time.

Only there did she not think about Daryl's infidelity. Even if the questionnaire has been filled out, she is not willing to destroy the silence of this moment.

"Have you filled it out?" Jayden put the book aside and looked at his watch. Then, when he saw Trixie stopped writing, he took the watch directly.

Looking at him absorbed in analyzing the above content, Trixie suddenly felt embarrassed.

This feeling is like uncovering one's own wound to show others. A pair of hands stirred around, embarrassed.

"You go back. The price list is on the table. Remember to pay the money and transfer cash."

in a folder nearby. Then, he

diagnosis result, right? The hospital still has at least one test sheet.

wrinkled sleeves, and the expression on her face just wrote,

mental disorders." He said such a sentence, Trixie

have any anxiety,

her sleeve from her hand, he was still expressionless. "Or you can tell me about your specific situation, I

couldn't help secretly spitting out a sentence

except for finding underwear and installing monitoring by herself. Including his

for Jayden's lack of expression on her face,

really had a problem. But she doesn't have any

want to ask him

he would  not admit it. Trixie is very sure of this. She has guessed wrong many times and doesn't want to crack her feelings with Daryl

to say but to tell you that people's intuition is sometimes accurate." Leaving such a sentence, Jayden took the book upstairs. Only Trixie was left sitting on the sofa, staring at a place in a daze. After a long time, she recovered, left the

over and got into Trixie's

noise and poked his head out of the kitchen. He let Trixie play with Kinsley first. The food will be ready soon. Feeling

family with Daryl, but now, She’s afraid there is only a false appearance. After nine years with

not dare to

"Mom!"

Trixie's clothes hard.

me! She also bought me a lot of delicious food and put it in the bedroom. I'll take you to see it..." Kinsley

The teacher was here?

visit? But didn't

is

words suddenly sounded in my

was about