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.

spite of this, Kinsley's 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

loss. She looked at the woman's smiling red lips and felt a little scared. Even her body could

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

surname, called Aiden. Come

looked up at Trixie timidly and struggled for half

"Auntie is good."

"Hello."

responded with a

closely at Aiden again, she suddenly found that the child seemed to be afraid of his mother and

head, he instinctively wanted to hide,

detail makes Trixie more suspicious of

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

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 house with peace of mind and eat and drink

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

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

"Ten million."

said a number making

would say hundreds of thousands or even millions, but she never

is equal to most

their family going to go bankrupt for

your current consumption level, one million

said that as long as the paternity test results prove that Aiden is related to Nathalie, you will pay a

Are we beggars? You also saw my car. One million

made Trixie's patience disappear a little bit, but her upbringing gradually calmed

what

step back. I can accept your

felt a little uneasy.

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

Trixie hesitated.

opened another company in New York

the company was only listed soon. How

doesn't matter if you don't agree, then I can go to Nathalie to chat