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.

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

this moment, she wanted to

figure entered her peripheral

clothes,

It's Daryl.

raised her spirits while

at the gate. About a few

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

but was blocked by Daryl and

and laughing as if they had known each other for a

to fix his collar, Trixie clenched

too late to think so she opened

Daryl sitting on a BMW

up, but the car had

place, she suddenly felt like a fool, a fool played

of marriage, she has been living in his established way. If it weren't for his return that night,

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

your husband? He's very

the direction of

here is not looking for a lover? It would be nice to take it easy, besides, he was

words silenced

which were to persuade Trixie to open up, instead of letting Trixie confront Daryl

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

loved her, and she also loved

Kinsley, but why should

help me find the

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

"A thousand."

looked at the

something, but seeing Trixie's mess, she swallowed

She nodded. "Deal."

her room, Trixie readily gave one thousand dollars to the woman, and then quietly sat on the bed

the owner left, she told her not to follow

gloomy night

Daryl got in the car with the woman, to tell

It was a message

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