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!"

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

she was still a little angry because of his words, she softened her heart, got out of

shouldn't lose my temper with you. It's all my fault. I didn't control my emotions and shouldn't take

against the door for fear

"I'm really wrong honey..."

with his good face that looked handsome became a sad and sorry

"I'm not angry."

to Mrs. Clayton for afternoon tea with a peace of mind. I will take Kinsley to the playground, and then come back in the evening and have a good meal with

in his arms and kissed her gently. "I'm sorry, honey, I won't do this

not to hear it and ignored him. He went to the kitchen and sat

steaming sandwiches and milk from the microwave oven and put them in front of

something to do today and couldn't come. She told me to make

Daryl, paying attention to the change of expression

very natural and did

appointment will be the same. Mrs.

if he didn't care

didn't care, the

the man who held her in his palm was so strange that she could hardly recognize

over and meet Mr. and Mrs. Clayton by the way. It is not too

but Daryl did not react at that

head and

at the expression on his face,

Daryl took Kinsley downstairs first. Trixie simply tidied up at home and followed them

when she arrived at the amusement park. Daryl also smiled and carried her

and the main customers were adults, so there

girl was not unhappy either. Daryl bought her a lot of delicious food all the way in order to coax her. Her little mouth never stopped

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

at them so only Daryl could take

sitting on

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

"Mrs. Blayden."