After returning, Trixie asked for Mrs. Clayton’s signal from Daryl.

In the evening, she lay in bed and took advantage of Daryl's bath and sent a message to Mrs. Clayton.

"Hello, Mrs. Clayton, I'm Mrs. Blayden. I felt embarrassed about what happened last time. I want to invite you to dinner tomorrow, okay?"

Not long after the message was sent, Mrs. Clayton soon replied to her.

"Of course, it's no problem. I just want to meet you, Mrs. Blayden, so we could make friends."

"Then you can decide the time and place tomorrow, Mrs. Clayton. I don't know your taste very well. I'm afraid you don't like mine."

"Anyway. Contact me tomorrow."

Was she unwilling to talk to her more?

Looking at Mrs. Clayton’s last sentence, Trixie deleted all the words in the chat box that had not been edited.

Thinking about her, she always felt that this Mrs. Clayton is not that simple to deal with.

Daryl didn't go out on Sunday, and Trixie was still a little surprised when he woke up.

He used to take Kinsley with Rick to go fishing on Sundays, but he didn't go this week?

"Wake up, Honey!"

Trixie looked bleary-eyed at Daryl, who was busy inside and outside the kitchen, and did not react at that time.

"Why didn't you go fishing with Rick today?"

"He told me that he has something to do and will make an appointment next week."

Daryl explained to Trixie while serving porridge, "I'm just free today, why don't we take Kinsley to the amusement park? I haven't been there for a long time."

After hearing the amusement park, Kinsley, who was originally in a daze, also woke up instantly, excitedly holding Daryl in pettish, and Trixie, who greeted her daughter, became sour.

The family didn't have much time together. Trixie wanted to take a break, but she suddenly remembered her meeting with Mrs. Clayton yesterday and swallowed the words on her lips.

Mrs. Clayton for tea today. The last time

smile stiffened, obviously a

not go to the amusement park or because she had an appointment

When you come back

"Okay."

Trixie nodded and smiled.

long after Daryl finished porridge, his phone

and wanted to reach for

Trixie feel a

he smiled awkwardly and raised his mobile phone. "It

Trixie responded, he stood up directly and entered

the door being locked, Trixie

Whose call was that?

or someone else in the

secrets she, as a

caller was not from

and walked to the door of

Nothing happened inside.

only to hear the sound of Daryl’s

opened and Daryl

slightly and lowered her voice and said, "The porridge is cold, drink it now, otherwise

continued to communicate with the

on the other side of the phone was a woman, but what they said was really a matter

Was she really paranoid?

she was still wondering if she had misunderstood Daryl, he hung up

when I answer the phone in the future? In case I

made Trixie felt

marriage, that was the first time Daryl had spoken loudly to her for work reasons, with a tone

really made

She still didn't believe

now, she really

again, a man will eventually get

"Well, I see."

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