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.

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

at this moment, she

a familiar figure entered her

clothes, and familiar

It's Daryl.

spirits while her eyes remained on

time at the gate. About a few minutes later,

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

the woman's face clearly, but was blocked by Daryl and could not see

two behaved intimately, talking and laughing as if they had

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

to think so she opened the door

she was running downstairs, she saw Daryl sitting on

tried to catch up, but the car had

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

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

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

husband?

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

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,

woman's words silenced

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

didn't understand why a third person should be added when it is clearly shared only by the life of two people when it comes

Daryl still loved her,

live a happy life with Kinsley, but why should this "third person"

me

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

"A thousand."

at the woman, obviously with

trying to refute something, but seeing Trixie's mess, she swallowed the words into her

She nodded. "Deal."

readily gave one thousand dollars to the

to follow them,

night sky, and her heart seemed to be blocked

in the car with the woman, to tell

mobile phone shook. It was a message from