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Nathalie skillfully opened the rear door of the BMW, then sat in and closed the door.

Trixie's eyes stayed on license plate, which she was familiar with.

That's the number she chose with Daryl.

Daryl just called and told her the he would work overtime in the company. How long did it take to show up here?

It takes more than ten minutes from the company to get here, while Trixie sits here for only five minutes.

Obviously, Daryl was lying to her when she just called.

In an instant, the anger in her heart ignited.

Despite Jessa’s obstruction, she called Daryl directly.

When the phone was connected, Trixie turned on hands-free, and there was a clear and audible car whistle. "What's the matter, wife? Did you take Kinsley back?"

"Where are you?"

"I just got off work and left the company."

Daryl's tone is very calm, but it undoubtedly makes Trixie's anger more intense.

"Really? I just finished showing Kinsley around the street. Why don't we go find you?"

"No, I will go home soon. Please wait for me at home. I bought your favorite roast duck." Said Daryl

"Well, well."

Looking at the BMW sped away, Trixie hung up the phone with a frightening cold face.

"Don't be too angry, maybe he just dropped by to see the girl off, maybe."

Jessa spoke to console her, but she didn't believe it when she said it.

first

to pack her bags

car home and sat in the car. She couldn't help entertaining foolish

will do with Nathalie

a room? Or go to that house? The thought of

the things were over,

he needs to repeat

can divorce directly. Why sneak around every

for her cannot be

other women. Trixie really

arrived home, Trixie looked at the door but had no desire

first time, she felt that it was much better to be outside than at their home, at least

deep breath, she opened the door with

was empty and Daryl was not back

and hungry. Trixie put down her bag and went to the kitchen to cook food for her.  After a while, a bowl of steaming egg noodles was brought out and placed in

like she didn't like it, and shouted at Trixie loudly, "I don't want

and she directly waved

sat in a chair crying with

her, and her emotions were completely released.

with you. Can mom fry

daughter's face, kept wiping her tears, and then hugged her

of crying because her voice gradually decreased. Kinsley told her that she was still hungry so, Trixie hurriedly

also gave herself a bowl of noodles. After eating, she cleaned up

that it was already eight

of keys rang outside the door, and

door, scanned the dark room, and then

turn on the light, and casually say,

No one answered him.

on the sofa, while Trixie had been watching cartoons on the TV screen and turned a deaf

"Wife?"

shoes, weighed the roast duck in his hand and walked to Trixie's side, patting her on

him and turned her head back. "Keep it down,

there was something wrong with her tone, Daryl quickly closed his mouth, silently put the roast duck into the refrigerator, and then packed

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