Let's Divorce, Ex-Husband!

Trixie took the piece of paper, looked at the information on it. Her brain was blank, and her fingertips pinched her palm white. All suspicions have come true.

She didn't expect Daryl to go out of the way and buy a house for the woman. It's true that the red flag does not fall at home, and the colorful flags are fluttering outside!  She stood at the window for a long time, and the people behind her urged impatiently.

The look in Trixie's eyes at the service window made her even more ashamed. It seemed that she had become accustomed to checking her husband's wife like her and did not say a word.

Trixie didn't know how he got out of the hall.

Standing on the side of the road, watching the roaring car, she even has an idea of being killed directly by the car.

she can't. Kinsley is too young to live without her mother. But, more importantly, she can't give an advantage to

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the above place on mobile navigation. It's not far from their neighborhood. Seeing the address, her anger could not help rising again. But instead of crying, she laughed and tore her heart

she took a taxi to the community gate, the security guard stopped her and asked who she was. She said she is Daryl’s friend who is residing at Unit 6306, Unit 3, Building 6, and she said that she helped him get something. The security guard

laughing at herself. Unexpectedly, as Daryl's real wife, she came to catch them like a thief. It's ridiculous

the cell phone rang.

His voice

came out. What's the matter?" Trixie restrained her impulse to swear and tried

just miss you." It's another sweet talk