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.

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

was psychologically prepared, at this

figure

back, familiar clothes, and familiar

It's Daryl.

her spirits while her

long time at the

a red

see the woman's face clearly, but was blocked by

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

help to fix his collar,

to think so she opened the door

Daryl sitting on a BMW with

catch up, but the car

like a fool, a

it weren't

rested on her shoulder, and

your husband? He's very

respond. She stared straight at the direction

people 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. Before, a man found a young lady here and took it home after two

woman's words

persuade Trixie to open up,

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,

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

help me find the

should know, our business needs to take care of

"A thousand."

the woman, obviously

trying to refute something, but

She nodded. "Deal."

the woman, and then quietly

she told her not to follow

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

the car with the woman, to tell

her mobile phone shook. It

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