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.

she suddenly became

prepared, at this moment,

figure entered her peripheral

familiar clothes,

It's Daryl.

spirits while

time at the gate. About a few minutes later,

young woman came out of the car, dressed in a red skirt and long black

the woman's face clearly, but was blocked by Daryl and could not

and laughing as if they

his collar, Trixie clenched

late to think so she opened the

was running downstairs, she saw Daryl sitting

catch up, but the car had

a fool, a fool played by

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

on her shoulder, and the woman's voice

husband?

She stared straight at the direction

lover? It would be nice to take it easy, besides, he was just playing and didn't bring it home. Before, a man found a young lady here and took

words silenced

persuade Trixie to open up, instead of

a third person should be added when it is clearly shared

see that Daryl still loved

Kinsley, but why should this "third person" appear to

me find the

is definitely not enough, you should know,

"A thousand."

looked at the

her mouth, perhaps trying to refute something, but seeing

She nodded. "Deal."

her room, Trixie readily gave one thousand dollars to the woman, and

left, she told her not to follow them, and

at some gloomy night sky, and her heart seemed to

got in the car with the woman,

It was

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