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.

that Kinsley's "beautiful aunt" might be Erin or another woman, and she would never get involved with a strange single

woman's smiling

delicate little boy slowly walked up to them, looked up at

surname, called Aiden. Come Aiden, this

introduction of the woman, Aiden looked up at Trixie timidly and struggled for half a minute before he could suppress a few words

"Auntie is good."

"Hello."

with a

that the child

a woman patted him on the head, he

Trixie more suspicious

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

truth, Mrs. Blayden. I do have some money, but that's only before. If I will not work, 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 and I live? Nathan’s sister, Nathalie, as a child's aunt, she can occupy her

and the child she held in her hand shrank, as

was really irrefutable. She asked her what the price

"Ten million."

said a number

thousands or even millions, but she never

is equal to most of Daryl's

to go bankrupt

current consumption level, one million is enough to

you also said that as long as the paternity test results prove

woman laughed and shook her head. "One million... Are we beggars? You also saw my car. One million can't even

disappear a little bit, but her upbringing gradually calmed

you say, what do you

a step back. I can accept

and felt

implication of success. "I know Mr. Blayden has a branch office in New York, and

Trixie hesitated.

in New

was only listed soon. How

Mrs. Blayden? It doesn't matter if you don't agree, then I can go to Nathalie to chat every day, or