Let's Divorce, Ex-Husband!

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.

at the men and women coming out from inside, she suddenly became afraid that she would really see Daryl holding another woman

was psychologically prepared, at this moment, she

familiar figure entered

clothes, and familiar

It's Daryl.

raised her spirits while

the hotel and waited for a long time at the gate. About a

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

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

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

his collar, Trixie clenched her hand

she opened the door

she saw Daryl sitting on a BMW with a

but

she suddenly felt like a fool, a fool

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

on her

your husband?

stared straight at the direction of the BMW leaving, with tears in her

to take it easy, besides, he was just playing and didn't bring it home. Before, a man found a young lady

words

same things, all of which were to persuade Trixie to open up, instead of

understand why a third person should be added when it is clearly shared only by the life of two people when it comes to

that Daryl still loved her, and she also loved

life with Kinsley, but why should this "third

you help me find the room

you should know, our business

"A thousand."

the

something, but seeing Trixie's mess, she swallowed the words into

She nodded. "Deal."

gave one thousand dollars to the woman, and then quietly sat on the

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

stay, Trixie looked up at some gloomy night sky, and her heart seemed to be

woman, to tell the truth,

shook. It was a message