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

psychologically prepared, at this moment, she

a familiar figure entered her peripheral

familiar clothes,

It's Daryl.

spirits while her eyes remained on

of the hotel and waited for a long time at the gate. About a few minutes later, a BMW stopped in front

in a red skirt and long

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

behaved intimately, talking and laughing as if they had known each other

his collar, Trixie clenched her hand and nearly

think so she opened the door and ran

she saw Daryl sitting on a BMW with

but the car had already

suddenly felt like a

nine years of 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

on her shoulder,

your husband?

direction of the BMW leaving, with

looking for a lover? It would be nice to take it easy, besides, he was just playing and didn't bring

woman's words

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

understand why a third person should be added when it is clearly shared only by the life

loved her, and

a happy life with Kinsley, but why should this "third person" appear to break their

you help me find

enough, you should know,

"A thousand."

the

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

She nodded. "Deal."

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

told her not to follow them, and then

at some gloomy night sky, and

car with the woman, to tell the truth,

It was a