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

at this moment, she wanted to

figure entered her peripheral

back, familiar clothes, and familiar

It's Daryl.

raised her spirits while her eyes

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

of the car, dressed in a red skirt and long black hair. The whole personality looked

the woman's face clearly, but was blocked by Daryl and could

behaved intimately, talking and laughing as if they had known

intimate help to fix his collar, Trixie clenched her hand and

she opened the door and

running downstairs, she saw Daryl sitting on a

up, but the

like a fool, a fool played

she has been living in his established way. If it weren't for

her

husband?

stared straight at the direction of the

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, forcing the original

words silenced

said the same things, all of which were to persuade Trixie to open

clearly shared only by the

that Daryl still loved

Kinsley, but why should this "third person" appear to break

help me find

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

"A thousand."

the woman,

her mouth, perhaps trying to refute something, but seeing Trixie's

She nodded. "Deal."

dollars to the woman, and then quietly sat on

the owner left, she told her not to follow them,

looked up at some gloomy night sky, and her heart seemed to be blocked

Daryl got in the car with the woman,

her mobile phone shook. It was a message from