Let's Divorce, Ex-Husband!

"Where did Daryl go?" Jessa was surprised. She cleaned up the sofa and sat down and lit a cigarette.

Trixie kept silent with her head down. Jessa's words were tantamount to a knife inserted into her heart.

Daryl was a famous good man in the circle. Jessa said before that it was just because Rick broke his mouth or teased them.

It’s not just that everyone in the circle had split her heart, but they also became a little different in her eyes.

It’s like a different person.

"I called him all day, but he never answered. To think that I knew from the secretary that he had gone to the clubhouse... He talked with Rick and said it was about a cooperation project, but I don't believe that he can stay in the clubhouse for one day in order to talk about a project." Trixie's voice weakened.

Both of them were silent, only hearing Jessa puffing smoke.

After a long time, she put out her cigarette and finally couldn't help but say, "So, do you think he really cheated?"

Trixie nodded and shook her head again. "I can't find any evidence of his derailment. Every time I would ask him, he explains it to me, and even he can't see anything strange about himself. Sometimes he really feels suspicious."

Jessa stood up and patted Trixie's shoulder to comfort her. "I have nothing to say about this kind of thing. If you believe his explanation, don't think much about it. If you don't believe it, then check it carefully. Think about your daughter. Now Daryl still has you in his heart, and everything may still be too late."

After all, this is a matter between Trixie and Daryl. Jessa didn't say it too clearly, but Trixie already understood what she meant.

Either turn a blind eye, or be determined to seize Daryl's derailment, and then divorce him.

But Trixie still hesitated. She still loved Daryl.

If she turned a blind eye, she wouldn’t be content at all. Knowing that her husband has other women outside.

But what if she really caught something? The marriage between them will no longer exist, nine years of youth, assets under their names, and Kinsley...

made it difficult for Trixie

to me, women should always think of themselves and their children. No

mind was blank and her

that she was tired, she took the new pajamas Jessa

on the sofa in the living room, lit another cigarette and looked

couldn't help thinking about what happened recently and what Jessa just said. Perhaps she should really think about herself and her daughter Kinsley. Thinking of what her daughter said to

just misunderstandings? Or were they real? At the very least,

bath, Trixie was lying in bed, and Jessa sat in

you know

sentence, Jessa paused in applying lotion, and then

on a young lady. The young lady fooled him to take photos together. Then the little hoof deliberately provoked and sent the photos to my mobile phone. At that time, I was most

became interested when she talked about fighting with Rick. She didn't realize anything until

upper mask, she turned to Trixie and

store. The man in the photo is very

couldn't restrain her emotions. At the thought that Daryl

got up and took her mobile phone, clicked a few times on it, and

You can ask for it yourself." Jessa put down

message was immediately displayed to

then looked at the address sent by Jessa on her mobile phone,

to close her eyes and her

still asleep. Trixie made breakfast, left a note

the company, she saw Daryl wandering back and forth at the gate of the company as soon as she got off the taxi. She

but this was the only way to enter the company.

"Wife!"

Trixie, Daryl ran happily and held her tightly in her

have you and Kinsley gone? You didn't go home all night, you didn't answer the phone, and you didn't return the message." Daryl asked, he looked