Let's Divorce, Ex-Husband!

Trixie was a little flustered.

Especially when Daryl bent down to pick up her mobile phone, her heart was in her throat, and she quickly picked up her mobile phone and buckled it on the table. Then, realizing that Trixie was strange, Daryl frowned, "What's the matter, wife? Why don't you sleep?"

"It suddenly occurred to me that there were some things that had not been disposed of."  Trixie smiled and tried to hide her guilty conscience.

Whether Daryl cheated or not, once he saw what was in her mobile phone, it was really over between them.

"Then you can sleep quickly after handling it, and you can't get up tomorrow." Daryl hugged her and kissed her forehead, then turned back to the bedroom.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, the stone in Trixie’s heart was put down.

With a sigh of relief, she picked up her cell phone again and continued to play back the content just now. In the video, she found that Daryl and the piano teacher came out less than five minutes after entering Kinsley's room.

Daryl was still holding Kinsley's piano book when he came out. It turned out that he went into the room to get the book. But if two people haven't done anything, what is the smell in the room? Looking at the suspended video on the mobile phone, Trixie suddenly had an idea.

In the next few days, Trixie’s life was on the right track. Go to work, get off work, pick up Jessa, and go shopping with her for afternoon tea.

The only difference is that she has something more in her feelings for Daryl. She doesn't believe that the things she discovered before are just coincidences.

Just like Jessa said. Even if men cheat, they will show their fox's tail one day even if they hide it well.

Thinking about this, Trixie suddenly felt a little funny.

Once upon a time, she felt that Jessa's life was too sad, and she tried every means to catch **** every day and took into account the interests of herself and her daughter.

When this kind of thing really comes to her, isn't she like this?

doubted Daryl before, she was looking forward to spending time with

excuse to cover

play in the living room

bath, she sat in front of the dressing mirror in her bedroom and

times, she is busy with her work. Daryl bought her a lot of skincare

her husband would have run away with others. She picked up the innermost bottle of emulsion conveniently, Trixie felt that the bottle was much lighter than the last time he used it. Holding the bottle, she shook it, opened the

Nothing came out.

used up by more than half or

her jewelry again, none

there a thief in

don't think

silver and jewelry, but

from the surveillance

entered the door, he found Trixie sitting in front of

is there no lotion in my bottle?" Trixie deliberately shook the bottle and looked at Daryl's face. He only felt guilty. I

all the time, so I used

she always said that my skin was not good, and I didn't care too

Trixie wanted to speak but was blocked

have that mind, but he is younger than me. Do I always have a sense of crisis?" His tone was

careful consideration, Trixie quickly reacted and asked him

them to him directly. You know, the cooperation with Mr. Moore is basically a big list, and it

beautiful eyes were uneasy, and the fire in Trixie’s heart

keep the business. A few lipsticks are not worth much money. But Trixie always felt

tomorrow?" Daryl used to coax her and put