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.

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

psychologically prepared, at this moment, she

a familiar figure

clothes,

It's Daryl.

while her

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

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

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

intimately, talking and laughing as if they had known each other for a long

help to fix his collar, Trixie clenched

too late to think so she opened the door

she saw Daryl sitting

up, but the car had already

same place, she suddenly felt like a

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

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

your husband? He's very

at the direction of the BMW leaving, with tears in her

to take it easy, besides, he was just playing and didn't bring it home. Before, a man found a young lady here and took it home after two days,

words silenced

same things, all of which were to persuade Trixie to open up,

clearly shared only by the life of two people when it

that Daryl still loved her, and she also loved

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

me find the room

you should

"A thousand."

looked at the woman, obviously with

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

She nodded. "Deal."

dollars to the woman, and then quietly sat on the bed in

her not to follow them,

long stay, Trixie looked up at some gloomy night sky,

got in the car with the woman, to tell the truth,

It