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 afraid that

psychologically prepared, at this moment, she wanted to back

a familiar figure entered

familiar clothes, and familiar

It's Daryl.

spirits while her eyes

the hotel and waited for a long time at the gate. About a

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

face clearly, but was blocked by Daryl and

behaved intimately, talking and laughing as if they had

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

she opened the door and

downstairs, she saw Daryl sitting on a BMW with a

catch up, but the

a fool,

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

rested on her shoulder,

your husband?

She stared straight at the direction 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

woman's words

same things, all of which were to persuade Trixie

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

could see that Daryl still loved

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

you help me

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

"A thousand."

at the

something, but seeing Trixie's mess, she swallowed the words into

She nodded. "Deal."

Trixie readily gave one thousand dollars to the

owner left, she told her not to follow them, and then

some gloomy night sky, and her

the woman, to tell the

phone shook. It was a message