"Then what did he do in the bar?"

Trixie didn't know how much courage he used to ask this question.

Daryl's deception really disappointed her. The closest man to her, her husband, consumes her trust and feelings between them again and again. This is equivalent to taking her as a doll who fiddles with her at will and doesn't care at all.

In Trixie's view, Daryl's explanation to her was only perfunctory. From that night on, he began to tell one lie after another and then used other lies to round it up, so on and on.

"It seems that someone called him. I don't know what he did exactly."

Jane didn't care about fiddling with her fingernails. It sounds mockery to Trixie.

"So he didn't tell you anything? Another, Mrs. Blayden?"

Jane's words angered Trixie again. Originally, Trixie was angry because Daryl lied to her. Jane’s words undoubtedly added fuel to the fire. "No matter what, I am Mrs. Blayden, and I am much better than a third party like you," Trixie answered, then sneered at her, lost the patience to talk, took the bag, and got up and left.

"You can check 'Taboo Love,' which may have the answer you want."

The word "taboo love" stopped Trixie and looked back at Jane. "Do you know taboo love?"

Jane nodded. "I know."

truth.  She hurriedly walked back and sat

and deliberately beat around the bush. "I have no comment on this. If you want to know, check it privately," she said and hurriedly picked

Daryl suddenly called and startled her.  Taking a deep breath, she relieved herself before connecting the

of last night's unhappiness, Daryl's tone was cautious, which made Trixie

"Yes," said Trixie.

company?" He wanted Trixie go to the company, nothing more than to explain the lingerie. Trixie didn't want to bite on it, but since Daryl said it, she

Daryl's company by taxi from the coffee shop. It didn't even take ten minutes. Trixie arrived downstairs. As soon as she entered the hall, she saw Secretary Edison Miller hurrying

in response but saw Edison with a problematic look

screwed it up... You must not be angry with Mr. Blayden. It's all my fault. There is no need to let you hurt your kindness because of my

knows who he is,

to avoid embarrassment, seeing that he was still holding several documents in

to work first?"

is always in

ready to leave. He didn't expect his hand to slip and the documents in his arms were scattered all over the floor. He

care of himself, Trixie squatted down to help him pick up the paper under his

can come by myself. You'd

nervous, and he picked up the paper faster.  Trixie smiled with him and said it didn't matter, then lowered her head and continued

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