Let's Divorce, Ex-Husband!

In response to Mrs. Clayton's text message, Trixie conveniently put aside her mobile phone.

After a few minutes, she suddenly got up from the bed and found her mobile phone in a hurry.

Open it and find the chat record with Mrs. Clayton.

Their chat records still stayed, Trixie replied Mrs. Clayton "good", and she drew up again, staying on their records last night.

She carefully sorted her thoughts and suddenly felt something fishy.

Yesterday, Daryl answered the phone at the counter and went to the stairwell. After she followed, she heard something about Kinsley without Daryl's knowledge.

However, Daryl explained to her that he was talking about the project with Mrs. Clayton, and called back in front of Trixie.

Trixie was sure.

She didn't hear him wrong at that time. She heard Daryl say Kinsley and wouldn't be involved in anything else.

However, Daryl and Mrs. Clayton were very sure that Trixie was wrong, and Mrs. Clayton also explained it to her very formally.

Although her explanation was eloquent, Trixie did not believe it.

She didn't know what kind of cooperation project actually involved Kinsley.

Moreover, in the morning she just said that she had an appointment with Mrs. Clayton and could not take Kinsley out to play with Daryl. It was not long before a phone call came into Daryl's cell phone.

Even more coincidentally, Mrs. Clayton broke her promise shortly after the call was made.

Was that really a coincidence?

Trixie didn't believe it.

In any case, she must find a way to meet this Mrs. Clayton otherwise she really couldn't believe Daryl's words any more.

There were so many lies and Trixie couldn't tell which statement was true and which statement was false.

She always felt that all his words were lies, and even Trixie couldn't guess what that lie was.

"Honey!"

of the door, she was surprised that she instantly recovered and opened

because of his words, she softened her heart, got out of bed and went to the

shouldn't lose my temper with you. It's all my fault.

as the door opened, Daryl directly pressed his arm against the

"I'm really wrong honey..."

with his good face that looked handsome became a sad and sorry face, Trixie's heart began to

"I'm not angry."

the meal, you can go to Mrs. Clayton for afternoon tea with a peace of mind. I will take Kinsley to the playground, and

advantage of the situation to hold Trixie in his arms and kissed her gently. "I'm sorry,

not to hear it and ignored him. He

the microwave oven and put them in front of

way, I'll go with you. Mrs. Clayton has something to do today and couldn't

suddenly spoke, her eyes have been looking at Daryl, paying

Daryl was very natural and did not

the next appointment will be the same. Mrs. Clayton should not take a little thing

as if he didn't care about

the more he didn't care, the more

held her

have a meal together after the project is over and meet Mr. and Mrs. Clayton by the way.

Daryl did not react at

moment, then nodded his head and smiled perfunctorily. "We'll talk about

expression on his face, Trixie felt more and more

first. Trixie simply tidied

when she arrived at the amusement park. Daryl

with a large number of people, and the main

lot of delicious

after walking with ice cream, she saw the merry-go-round in front of her and shouted to

at them so only Daryl could take her

the happy appearance of the father and daughter sitting on it, Trixie felt that all this was in

was afraid, afraid that what was in front of her was only her illusion, and even more

"Mrs. Blayden."