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...

difficult for Trixie

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

mind was blank and her headache was splitting from

an excuse that she was tired, she took the new pajamas Jessa found for her and

sofa in the living room, lit another

said. Perhaps she should really think about herself and her daughter Kinsley. Thinking of what her daughter

 At the very least, she had to give herself

was lying in bed, and Jessa sat in front of the mirror and smeared

do you know

and then

together. Then the little hoof deliberately provoked and sent the photos to my mobile phone. At that time, I was most furious towards Rick. His face was scratched and he did not dare to go

fighting with Rick. She didn't realize

the fall of the upper mask, she turned to Trixie and said, "Why do you suddenly ask

man in the photo

couldn't restrain her emotions. At the thought that Daryl might do that kind of

a few times on

is the address. You can ask for it yourself." Jessa put down her cell phone and continued to

immediately displayed to remind

all of them, and then looked at the address sent by Jessa on her mobile phone, and couldn't

eyes and her mind was full of the studio called "Taboo

a note after eating, and

the company as soon as she got off the taxi. She also raised

only way to enter the company. She had no choice but to bite the bullet and step

"Wife!"

soon as he saw Trixie, Daryl ran happily and held her tightly

home all night, you didn't answer the phone, and