Let's Divorce, Ex-Husband!

"Have you asked Daryl about it? What did he say?"

Trixie shook his head. "I didn't ask, and I didn't dare to ask," Trixie's voice choked.

Jessa patted her on the shoulder and comforted her. "Since you don't want to ask, then take some time to check. I have a private detective I know here. Although the price is high, we can definitely find out something..."

"Thank you, Jessa." Trixie smiled with a hint of self-mockery in her eyes. "I don't want two people to make too much trouble. I still want him to take the initiative to explain to me. Suppose it's really not possible. I'll find a private investigator."

Jessa opened her mouth and seemed to want to say something, but she swallowed it in her stomach after thinking about it and said, "That's okay, this is a matter for you and your husband, and I have nothing to say."

"But thank you still."

Jessa smiled at Trixie's thanks and took her to continue buying from east to west until Trixie was full. It was getting dark, and Trixie found a shop to eat directly with Jessa. Seeing that it was almost time to pick up Kinsley from school, Trixie called Daryl and asked her to pick up Kinsley to go to piano class first.

Halfway through the words, Jessa grabbed the phone directly and said to Daryl half-jokingly, "I haven't seen her for too long. We won't go back and stay at my house tonight. Mr. Blayden, should you mind?"

"Of course not. Have fun. Just let my wife call me tomorrow," Daryl replied.

They thought Daryl would mind that Trixie will stay at night, but he readily agreed, which made Trixie somewhat difficult to accept at that time.  Daryl, who didn't want her to return ten minutes late before, now simply agreed to Jessa.  Trixie's heart seemed to press a big stone, dull.  Although she didn't go home once in anger before, it was because she was angry.  But this time, it was Daryl who said it himself.  It seems that Jessa is right. Men will change after a long time.

Daryl is no exception.

disdain. "Men are all sexual sons, and there is no

what to say. Once upon a time, when she heard this sentence, she would definitely refute it because, at that time, Daryl in her heart was still the one who

room, and

can't retaliate against Rick, so she can only spend wildly without restraint. She ordered all the white and red beers and ordered a bottle of vodka, drinking

had the same issue before, my man... no man can be trusted! Listen to me, sister, find a way to seize the money and get the custody of the child, and the rest is that death or life has nothing to do with you! Man likes to find which woman to

curse and scold. At the end of the drink, her consciousness was turbid, and she began to point to the air to scold some hard-to-hear words. Trixie also drifted, getting

low voice

drunk and unconscious. He asked in

Roberts," he said. "Mrs.

much? I

came up, Trixie began to

you... like your behavior! Don't be a doctor, you and me. I'll

to be unhappy,

at it for a long time before seeing it clearly, and then told

and hurried out. Finding the hotel Trixie said, he claimed to be a friend and asked the attendant for Trixie's