Trixie hesitated.

Looking at the woman in front of her, she didn't know whether she should believe her or not.

"How do I know if you're not lying to me?"

Instead of continuing to pack things, Trixie decided to hold it first.

She wanted to see what the woman wanted to do.

"You can believe it or not. Up to you."

The woman didn't repeat anything, rolled her eyes and turned away.

Trixie saw that she was really going to leave and hurriedly stopped her. "Wait!"

The woman stopped and smiled at her with an eyebrow. "I thought you had more backbone. Bring it."

Trixie hesitated, but counted five pieces from her wallet to the woman.

After receiving the money, she smiled happily, spat and counted the money one by one.

"What floor and number, so that I can tell them."

The woman did not even lift her head. She counted the five pieces of money over and over again.

"I don't know his room number."

The woman paused and the action of counting money stopped, then sighed impatiently and threw the money back to Trixie.

"You don't know the room number? I can't take you in layer by layer. Find someone else, I'm leaving."

With no money to take, the woman grumpily stared at Trixie, stepping on high heels and turned to leave.

She couldn't do anything by herself. She thought.

After a while, the room was now clean, and Trixie was almost done tidying up.

She closed the door of the room, walked to the window, looked at the opposite Haitian Blue Hotel, and felt a little lost.

the men and women coming out from inside, she suddenly became afraid that

psychologically prepared, at this moment, she wanted to back

a familiar figure

familiar clothes, and

It's Daryl.

while her eyes

at the gate. About a few minutes later, a BMW stopped in front of

car, dressed in a red skirt and

see the woman's face clearly, but was

behaved intimately, talking and laughing as if they

the woman's intimate help to fix his collar, Trixie clenched her hand and nearly cut her

to think so she

she saw Daryl sitting on a BMW

catch up, but the car had

felt like a fool, a fool played by

in his established way. If it weren't for his return that night, she's afraid she

hand suddenly rested on her shoulder, and the woman's

husband? He's

direction of the BMW leaving, with tears in

to take it easy, besides, he was just playing

woman's words silenced

to persuade Trixie to open up, instead of letting Trixie

it is clearly shared only by the life of two people when

Daryl still loved

could obviously live a happy life with Kinsley, but why should this

me find

should know, our business needs

"A thousand."

looked at the woman,

but seeing Trixie's mess,

She nodded. "Deal."

to the woman, and then quietly sat on the bed in a

left, she told her not to follow them,

at some gloomy night sky,

got in the car with the woman, to tell the truth, her mind

shook. It was a

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