Let's Divorce, Ex-Husband!

Trixie was shocked but she didn’t let them see it and tried to calm himself down.

Trixie knew all the parents of the children in Kinsley’s class, and there is no single-parent family at all.

Is this woman playing with them?

But not necessarily, what if it's just different classes in the same school?

Thinking of this possibility, Trixie calmed her heart a little and sat quietly in the car with them waiting for the children to leave school.

At four o'clock sharp, the bell rang after school and the school gate was opened.

Trixie got out of the car and let Nathalie wait in the car. She went to pick up the children with the woman.

From the door to the class door, Trixie always thought that the woman went back to other classes, but who knew she followed her to the class door in Kinsley.

Looking at the woman's casual appearance, Trixie hesitated and asked, "Ms. Smith, your child is also in this class?"

"Yes."

The woman looked at Trixie, as if smiling, making Trixie very uncomfortable. She stopped looking at her and quickly shifted her eyes to see Kinsley.

But she could feel that the woman's eyes were still on her making her more uncomfortable.

After a while, Kinsley came out carrying her school bag, when she saw her mother she happily plunged into her arms, playing coquetry with Trixie.

Looking at her lovely daughter, Trixie's unhappiness disappeared a lot and bent down to hold her in her arms.

At this moment, Kinsley suddenly noticed the woman standing aside and was pleasantly surprised.

She shouted, "Beautiful aunt!"

Hearing these four words, Trixie's face turned pale in an instant.

She glanced at the woman and found that the woman didn't respond, just laughed and teased Kinsley.

"beautiful aunt" still brought a big impact to Trixie. She always thought that Kinsley's "beautiful aunt" might be Erin or another woman, and she would never get involved

that time, Trixie was at a loss. She looked at the woman's smiling red lips and felt

little boy slowly walked up to

Blayden, this is my son, with Nathan's surname, called Aiden. Come Aiden, this is

up at Trixie timidly and struggled for half a minute before he could suppress a few words from his

"Auntie is good."

"Hello."

with a

that the child seemed to be afraid of his mother and was very sensitive to

the head, he instinctively wanted to hide, but

detail makes Trixie more suspicious of

way to the school gate, Trixie couldn't help asking the woman, "Ms. Smith, you said you didn't have the money to raise children, but I think the car you drive and the clothes you buy are valuable, not like you have no

is that the car and house have been sold. Where do my child and I live? Nathan’s sister, Nathalie, as a child's aunt, she can occupy her house with peace of mind and eat and drink for nothing. Why can't she take

she held in her

frowned and felt that what the woman said was really irrefutable. She asked her what the price

"Ten million."

said a number making Trixie surprised

would say hundreds of thousands or even

an amount is equal to most

their family going to go bankrupt for an old

current consumption level, one million is enough to raise a

me, not you, who are making the offer now. At the beginning, you also said that as long as the paternity test results prove that Aiden is related to Nathalie, you will pay a

her head. "One million... Are we beggars? You also saw my car. One million can't even maintain it several times, let alone raise a

disappear a little bit, but her upbringing gradually calmed

you say, what do

back. I can accept your one

felt a little uneasy.

Mr. Blayden has a branch office in New York, and I want

Trixie hesitated.

opened another company in New York recently for

was only listed soon. How did this woman

can go to Nathalie to chat every day, or go to the company to ask Mr. Blayden for