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

this moment,

a familiar figure entered her peripheral

familiar clothes,

It's Daryl.

immediately raised her spirits while

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

of the car, dressed in a red skirt and long black hair. The whole

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

laughing as if they had known each other for a

the woman's intimate help to fix his collar,

to think so she

saw Daryl sitting on a BMW with a

but the car had already

she suddenly felt like a fool, a fool played

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

on her shoulder, and the

husband? He's

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

normal for men to cheat. Look, which of the 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

words

all of which were to persuade

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

that Daryl still loved

Kinsley, but why should this

you help me find

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

"A thousand."

the

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

She nodded. "Deal."

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

to follow them, and

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

car with the woman, to tell the truth,

shook. It was a message

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