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

was at a loss. She looked at the woman's smiling red lips and felt a little scared.

little boy slowly walked up to them, looked up

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

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

"Auntie is good."

"Hello."

with a

the child seemed to be afraid of his mother and

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

makes Trixie more suspicious

asking the woman, "Ms. Smith, you said you didn't have the money to raise children, but I think the car you drive and

car and house have been sold. Where do my child and I live? Nathan’s sister, Nathalie, as a

in her hand shrank, as if he

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

"Ten million."

a number making Trixie surprised and

women would say hundreds of thousands or even millions, but

amount is equal to most of Daryl's

go

current consumption level, one

said that as long as the paternity test results prove that Aiden

Are we beggars? You also saw

a little bit, but her upbringing gradually calmed

say, what

accept your one million, but I

and felt a little uneasy.

some implication of 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

Trixie hesitated.

another company in New York recently for business

listed soon. How did this

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