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.

the men and women coming out from inside, she suddenly became afraid that she would really see Daryl holding another woman from

psychologically prepared, at this

figure entered

clothes,

It's Daryl.

while her

and waited for a long time at the gate. About a few minutes

of the car, dressed in a red

face clearly, but was blocked by Daryl and could not see

and laughing as if

collar, Trixie clenched

too late to think so she opened the

downstairs, she saw Daryl sitting on a BMW with

catch up, but the car

suddenly felt like a fool, a fool played by Daryl in his

his established way. If it weren't

her shoulder, and the woman's

husband? He's very

direction of the BMW

It would be nice to take it easy,

words

were to persuade

should be added when it is clearly shared

Daryl still loved her, and she

could obviously live a happy life with Kinsley, but why should this "third person" appear to break their

me find

is definitely not enough, you should know,

"A thousand."

at the woman,

trying to refute something, but seeing Trixie's

She nodded. "Deal."

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

she told her not to follow them, and then closed the door

a long stay, Trixie looked up at some gloomy night

got in the car with the woman, to tell the truth, her mind was

It was a

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