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.

inside, she suddenly became afraid that she would really see Daryl

she was psychologically prepared, at this moment, she wanted to

a familiar figure entered

clothes, and familiar

It's Daryl.

immediately raised her spirits while her

came out of the hotel and waited for a long time at the gate. About a few minutes later, a BMW

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

but was blocked

as if they had known each other for a

the woman's intimate help to fix his collar, Trixie clenched her

she opened the door and ran

she was running downstairs, she saw Daryl sitting on a BMW

but the car had

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

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

on her shoulder, and

husband? He's

respond. She 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, he was just playing and didn't bring it home. Before, a man found a young lady here and took it home after two

words silenced

were to persuade Trixie to open up, instead of letting

it is clearly shared only by the life of

that Daryl still loved

Kinsley, but why

help me find the

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

"A thousand."

looked at the woman, obviously with

refute something, but seeing

She nodded. "Deal."

the woman, and then quietly

her not to follow them, and

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

the woman, to

her mobile phone shook. It was a