Let's Divorce, Ex-Husband!

The next day, Daryl drove to the airport directly. Trixie asked him if he needed to go with him. Daryl insisted on shirking and saying no.

This undoubtedly increased Trixie's suspicion of him.

After Daryl left, Trixie took a taxi to the company and asked Frank for a leave.

The company was not busy these days, so Frank simply approved the leave. When she came out of the office, Trixie obviously felt her colleagues cast envious eyes on her. Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, she was a perfect woman.

She is beautiful, has a good figure and has a stable job, her husband is gentle and rich, affectionate and single-minded, and they also have a lovely daughter... Anyway, they are enviable objects.

However, only Trixie knows how miserable her life is now, and even reached the step where she had psychological problems. She had to take time off to follow her husband because of all kinds of clues she found and her husband's endless lies.

Yes, that's right.

Since Daryl mentioned to her that he was going to the states on a business trip, she thought of following him.

Jessa's words are good.

She couldn't catch any evidence of Daryl's infidelity. So it's useless to make more trouble with him. But if she catches them, the advantage will be in her hands. No matter what conditions she puts forward, Daryl had no reason to refuse.

However, these are not the most important.

By following Daryl, she just wanted to know who the woman Daryl tried to hide, and then end her long-standing suspicion.

Leaving the company, she entrusted Kinsley to Jessa first, then prepared a car and went directly to the states.

It was already 7 o'clock in the evening when she entered the downtown of the city, then she called Daryl.

"Husband, did you safely arrive?"

"Yes, we're here, Mr. Moore and I were already at the hotel."

There was a rushing sound of water and heavy breathing on the other side of the phone.

Trixie's heart sank instantly. She is not a child, and of course she knows what this sound means.

herself to calm down and tried to make

time we

wait for a

on the other line, and soon a photo

of a large French window. Looking out from the window,

inconspicuous corner in

and looked at the place carefully. She was so angry that she almost

a lady's red lace underwear was lying on the ground. Based on the presumptuous provocation of Trixie, it's as if a

She quickly deleted the picture, closed her eyes and rubbed her eyebrows to

it, wife? Not bad, isn't

tone had a hint of ingratiation. In

now, Trixie only felt that he was

What is the

Blue Hotel."

saying the name of the hotel, there seemed to be a woman's voice

Trixie, "Wife, Mr. Moore called me. We need to go out

hung up

sound on the phone, Trixie felt a sense of loss

self-mockery... Countless pessimism filled her

hands tightly and collapsed

herself down. If she's not going to look for Daryl first, she will lose one step in chess, and she will not be able to grasp

thought, her anxiety gradually

to go to Haitian Blue

Hotel on Meituan, and wanted to

to be booked in advance, which also made her give up the idea of

that if the hotel couldn't accommodate online, there was little chance of asking the guest information

very good. If it weren't for special circumstances, there would be no information from the front desk. Trixie felt this kind of

car soon arrived downstairs at Haitian

the change from the driver and got out of the

was unlikely to ask something at the front desk,

at the hotel lobby in front of her, she took a deep