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

a little angry because of his words, she softened

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

directly pressed his arm against the door for fear that Trixie would close the door

"I'm really wrong honey..."

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

"I'm not angry."

The food is getting cold, so eat quickly. After the meal, you can go 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

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

said this sentence in a low voice, so Trixie pretended not to hear it and

steaming sandwiches and milk from the microwave

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

looking at Daryl, paying attention to

and did

the next appointment will be the same. Mrs. Clayton should not

he didn't care about it

he didn't care, the more suspicious

now, the man who held her in

Clayton? Otherwise, we will have a meal together after the project is over and meet Mr. and Mrs. Clayton by the way. It is

Daryl did not react at

his head and smiled perfunctorily. "We'll talk

expression on his face,

Daryl took Kinsley downstairs first. Trixie simply tidied

driving for more than two hours, Kinsley was extremely happy when she arrived at the amusement park. Daryl also smiled and carried her daughter on her shoulder so that she could see

number of people, and the main customers were adults, so

a lot of delicious food all the way in order to coax her. Her little mouth never

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

wanted to look at them so only Daryl could

of the father and daughter sitting on it, Trixie felt that all

only her

"Mrs. Blayden."