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!"

door, she was surprised that she instantly

softened her heart,

my temper with you. It's all my fault. I didn't control my

door opened, Daryl directly pressed his arm against the door

"I'm really wrong honey..."

good face that looked handsome became

"I'm not angry."

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

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

voice, so Trixie pretended not to hear it and ignored him. He went to the kitchen

the microwave oven and put them

way, I'll go with you. Mrs. Clayton has something to do today

Daryl, paying attention to the

very natural and did not have much reaction

the same. Mrs. Clayton should not take a little thing

if he didn't care about it

didn't care, the more

couldn't see through Daryl’s expression now, the man who held her in his palm was

Otherwise, we will have a meal together after the project is over and meet Mr.

suddenly recommended but Daryl did not react

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

his face, Trixie felt more and

first. Trixie simply tidied up

arrived at the amusement park. Daryl also smiled and carried her daughter on her

newly opened, with a large number of people, and the main customers were

bought her a lot of delicious food

the merry-go-round in front of

so only Daryl could take

the father and daughter sitting on it, Trixie

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

"Mrs. Blayden."