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.

women coming out from inside, she suddenly became

this moment, she wanted

figure entered her peripheral

familiar clothes, and familiar

It's Daryl.

her spirits while her eyes remained

the gate. About a few minutes later, a BMW

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

face clearly, but was blocked

behaved intimately, talking and laughing as if they had known each

help to fix his collar, Trixie clenched her hand and nearly cut

late to think so she opened the door

was running downstairs, she saw Daryl sitting on a BMW

tried to catch up, but

in the same place, she suddenly felt like a fool, a fool

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

hand suddenly rested on her shoulder,

your husband? He's very

didn't respond. She stared straight at the direction of the BMW leaving, with tears

looking for a lover? It would be nice to take it easy, besides, he was just

woman's words

said the same things, all of which were to persuade Trixie

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

see that Daryl still loved her, and she

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

help me find

dollars is definitely not enough, you should know, our business needs to take care of

"A thousand."

looked at the

to refute 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 bed in

not to follow them, and then closed the door

gloomy night sky, and her heart seemed to be

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

It