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?

Jessa, Trixie's mind was in a mess. When she had never doubted Daryl before, she

an excuse to cover up their

accompanied Kinsley to play in the living room while Trixie went to

she sat in front of the dressing mirror in her bedroom and smeared her skincare

her work. Daryl bought her a lot of skincare products and she didn't apply them

often teased her for this. If it weren't for her good natural skin, 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

Nothing came out.

other skincare products and cosmetics to check, many of which had been used

rummaging through her jewelry again,

there a thief in the

I don't

a thief who doesn't steal gold, silver and jewelry, but mainly uses her skincare products

a woman into the house from the surveillance several times before, the fire in Trixie’s heart suddenly came

and went into the bedroom. As soon as he entered the door, he found Trixie sitting in front of

looked at Daryl's face. He only felt guilty. I

you have used it all the time, so I used

Trixie froze, Daryl hurriedly continued to explain, "Erin, she always said that my skin was not good, and I didn't care too much. The director of

Trixie wanted to speak but was blocked back by

is younger than me. Do I always have a sense of crisis?" His tone was jealous, and

Trixie quickly reacted and

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

the

are not worth much money. But Trixie always felt something was wrong, but she couldn't

you tomorrow?" Daryl used to coax her and put out Trixie’s anger