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.

out from inside, she suddenly became afraid that she would really see Daryl holding another woman from

was psychologically prepared, at this

figure

clothes,

It's Daryl.

spirits while

the gate. About

came out of the car, dressed in a red skirt and long black hair. The whole personality looked very

the woman's face clearly, but was

talking and laughing as if they had known each other for a

collar, Trixie

too late to think so she opened the door

she saw Daryl

but the car had

like a fool, a fool

she has been living in his established way. If it weren't

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

husband? He's

stared straight at the direction

coming and going here is not looking for a lover? It would be nice to take it easy, besides, he was just playing and didn't bring it home.

woman's words

things, all of which were to persuade Trixie to open

be added when it is clearly shared only by the

still loved her, and she

a happy life with Kinsley, but why should this

you help me

hundred dollars is definitely not enough, you should know,

"A thousand."

the woman, obviously with

perhaps trying to refute something, but seeing Trixie's mess, she swallowed the

She nodded. "Deal."

Trixie readily gave one thousand dollars to the woman, and then quietly sat on the bed in

left, she told her not to follow them, and then closed the

Trixie looked up at some gloomy night sky,

woman,

shook. It was

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