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!"

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

because of his words, she softened

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

directly pressed his arm against the door for fear

"I'm really wrong honey..."

became a sad and sorry face, Trixie's heart began

"I'm not angry."

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 our

his arms and kissed her gently. "I'm

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

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

the way, I'll go with you. Mrs. Clayton has something to do today and couldn't come. She told me to make an

been looking at Daryl, paying

Daryl was very natural and did not have much

the same. Mrs. Clayton

as if he didn't care

care, the more suspicious

who held her in his palm was so strange that

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

suddenly recommended but Daryl did not react at

a moment, then nodded his head

at the expression on his face, Trixie felt more and more

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

newly opened, with a large number of people, and the main customers were adults, so there were many items that Kinsley

delicious food all the way in order to coax

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

them so

happy appearance of the father and daughter sitting on it, Trixie

front of her was only her illusion, and even more afraid that these would be

"Mrs. Blayden."