Let's Divorce, Ex-Husband!

With such an episode, Trixie and Daryl had no interest in doing things any more.

Trixie excused herself for being sleepy, lying on one side of the bed in a daze, her mind in a mess.

Daryl kept sending messages with his head down, but he seemed a little angry, his eyebrows twisted all the time, and his lips pursed slightly.

Unconsciously, Trixie fell asleep. She vaguely heard Daryl calling to argue with someone, but she didn't hear the content of the dispute and fell asleep.

When Trixie woke up, it was already ten o'clock the next morning, and it was already one hour late for clocking in.

Turning on her cell phone in a daze, there were five missed calls, three of which were Daryl's and two were Frank's.

Trixie casually crossed out Daryl's missed call and called Frank back.

"Did you oversleep?"

Frank's voice was obviously teasing, which made Trixie somewhat embarrassed.

"Sorry, I got up late."

She turned the mobile phone on speaker and threw it aside. Trixie stretched herself. "Can I take half a day off?"

"Of course."

Frank responded casually, and Trixie's request seemed to be very easy to him.

Trixie struck while the iron was hot, and simply asked him for information about Ms. Smith directly.

Although Jessa's news circulated in the circle, what she knew was only trivial things after all.

Ms. Smith's identity was special. Frank may know more than Jessa so she decided to ask the former.

"By the way, Director Jacob, how is your relationship with my husband?"

Frank thought for a moment and replied, "Generally, there are only a few cooperative contacts, and the rest is not clear. What's the matter?"

Trixie hesitated for a moment, she didn't know if she should tell Frank she wanted to get the contact information of Ms. Smith.

Frank is a wise man. Although he was a rich second generation who loved to play, it was not for nothing to mix in the circle for so many years.

Although Trixie was angry with Daryl, it was still a private matter about her own family, and it will be disgraceful to be known by outsiders.

were clear, her thoughts

Trixie was hesitating, Frank suddenly spoke with a smile in his tone. "Do you want Ms. Smith's

answer the words at all, and it took

Jacob. I'll invite you

for a moment, but she still felt that

she owed Frank a favor that's why she invited

whole company, but Trixie didn't want to have too many

as close as

word "loyalty" is the

the divorce, she will never betray Daryl. This was her

two sentences, Trixie hung

simply took a day off and wanted to

the phone

and dialed it

Ms. Smith didn't

"Hello?"

to the voice of a mature woman coming from the other side of the

said, "Is this Ms. Smith? I am Daryl's wife.

woman made an appointment in a coffee shop where

o'clock in the afternoon that they will meet, but Ms. Smith was an hour late and arrived at 3

straight black hair. She looked like a variety of amorous feelings. Besides

want to talk

seemed to

her attitude, but her courtesy could not be lost. She

about

is nothing to talk about. What is

to leave with her bag. Trixie

of coveting other people's husbands, but even if other people's husbands

at Trixie

bush with

talking about, there is no need to

into her eyes,

other for a long time, but

what can I do? What do you think you can save

outrageous, and Trixie could only clench

she finally stabilized her