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 be Erin or another woman, and she would never get involved with a

was at 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 up at the woman

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

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

"Auntie is good."

"Hello."

responded with

again, she suddenly found that the child seemed to be afraid

a woman patted him on the head, he instinctively wanted to hide, but he

makes Trixie more suspicious

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

I will sell my car and house. However, none of these matters. What matters is that the car and house have been sold. Where do my child

the child she held in her hand shrank, as

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

"Ten million."

number making Trixie surprised

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

equal to most of

their family going to go

according to your current consumption level, one million is enough to raise a child

long as the paternity test results prove that Aiden is

also saw my

patience disappear a little

what

I can accept your one

felt

success. "I know Mr. Blayden has a branch office in New York, and I want to go there to be a manager. You can rest assured that I have management experience in this field

Trixie hesitated.

another company in New

only listed soon. How did this woman

you don't agree, then I can go to