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

was psychologically prepared, at this

familiar figure entered

familiar clothes, and familiar

It's Daryl.

her spirits while her eyes remained on

out of the hotel and waited for a long time at the gate. About a few minutes later, a BMW stopped

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

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

as if they had known each other

the woman's intimate help to fix his collar, Trixie clenched her hand and nearly

think so she opened

she was running downstairs, she saw Daryl

but the car had already

she suddenly felt like a fool, a fool

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

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

husband?

the direction of the BMW leaving, with tears in her

to take it easy, besides, he was just playing

woman's words silenced

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

when it is clearly shared

see that Daryl still loved her, and she also loved

life with Kinsley, but why

me

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

"A thousand."

at the woman, obviously with

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

She nodded. "Deal."

dollars to the woman, and then

to follow them, and

gloomy night sky, and her heart seemed to

woman, to tell the truth, her mind was completely

It was a message from

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