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.

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

prepared, at this moment, she wanted to

figure entered her peripheral

familiar clothes, and

It's Daryl.

her spirits while her eyes remained on

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

the car, dressed in a red skirt and

but was

talking and laughing as if they had known each other for

collar, Trixie clenched her hand

late to think so she opened the door and ran

was running downstairs, she saw Daryl sitting

to catch up, but the car had already

like a fool, a

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

suddenly rested on her shoulder, and the woman's

your husband? He's very

the direction of the BMW leaving, with tears in

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.

woman's words silenced

were to persuade

be added when it is clearly shared

see that Daryl still loved her, and she also

could obviously live a happy life with Kinsley, but why

you help me find the room

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

"A thousand."

looked at the

woman opened her mouth, perhaps trying to refute something, but seeing Trixie's mess, she

She nodded. "Deal."

Trixie readily gave one thousand dollars to the

not to follow them, and

night sky, and

the woman, to tell

It was a message from

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