"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."

She hurriedly walked back and sat opposite Jane again. "What is taboo

know, check it privately," she said and hurriedly picked up

Trixie was distracted, Daryl suddenly called and startled her.  Taking a deep breath, she relieved herself before

night's unhappiness, Daryl's tone was cautious, which made Trixie soften at

"Yes," said Trixie.

wanted Trixie go to the company, nothing more than to explain the lingerie. Trixie didn't want to

by taxi from the coffee shop. It didn't even take ten minutes. Trixie arrived downstairs. As soon as she entered the

saw Edison with a problematic look on

"I'm sorry about last night. Mr. Blayden always sincerely wanted to give you a surprise, but I screwed it up... You must not be angry with Mr. Blayden. It's all my fault. There is no

expression. So, what happened last night was really just an own goal? Looking at Edison's apologetic face, which doesn't seem to be pretending, Trixie knows who he is, and he shouldn't lie. However, Trixie still has some doubts in her heart, but she can't say where she suspects.  Perhaps, it is

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

do? Why don't you go to work first?" she asked as she intentionally changed the

fine, Mrs. Blayden. Sir Daryl is always in the office. You can go

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

down to help him pick up the paper under his

come by myself. You'd better go up

nervous, and he picked up

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