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.

cry of "beautiful aunt" still brought a big impact to Trixie. She always thought that Kinsley's "beautiful aunt" might

a loss. She looked at the woman's smiling red lips and felt a little scared. Even her body could not help

a delicate little boy slowly walked up to them, looked

with Nathan's surname, called Aiden.

timidly and struggled for half a minute before he could suppress a few words

"Auntie is good."

"Hello."

with a

the child seemed to be afraid of

him on the head, he instinctively wanted to hide, but he

makes Trixie more

didn't have the money to raise children, but I think the car you

these matters. What matters 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

sneered, and the child she held in her hand shrank, as if he

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

"Ten million."

said a number

hundreds of thousands or even millions, but she never thought that women

is equal

to go bankrupt for

consumption level, one million is enough to raise a

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

million... Are we beggars? You also saw my car. One million can't even maintain

little bit, but her upbringing gradually

say, what do you

a step back. I can accept your one million, but I have one

and felt a little uneasy.

implication of success. "I know Mr. Blayden has a branch office in New York, and I want to go there to be a manager.

Trixie hesitated.

opened another company in New

was only listed soon. How did this

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