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.

men and women coming out from inside, she suddenly became afraid that

prepared, at this moment, she wanted to back

a familiar figure entered her

back, familiar clothes, and

It's Daryl.

while her eyes remained on

waited for a long time at the gate. About

a red skirt and

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

intimately, talking and laughing as if they

his collar, Trixie clenched her hand

late to think so she opened

downstairs, she saw Daryl sitting on

up, but

place, she suddenly felt like a fool, a

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

on her

husband? He's

didn't respond. She stared straight at the direction

take it

words silenced

all of which were to persuade Trixie to open up, instead of letting Trixie

is clearly shared only by the

still loved her, and she

Kinsley, but why should

you help me find the room

you should know, our business needs to take care of

"A thousand."

the woman,

her mouth, perhaps trying to refute something, but seeing

She nodded. "Deal."

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

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

Trixie looked up at some gloomy night sky, and

the car with the woman, to tell the truth, her mind

phone shook. It was a

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