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

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

get angry, ok honey? I shouldn't lose my temper with you. It's all my fault. I didn't control my emotions and

arm against the door for fear that Trixie

"I'm really wrong honey..."

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

"I'm not angry."

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

situation to hold Trixie in his arms and kissed

sentence in a low voice, so Trixie pretended not to hear it and ignored him. He

from the microwave oven and put them in front of

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

at Daryl, paying attention

did not have much

same. Mrs. Clayton should not take a little

didn't care about it at

care,

see through Daryl’s expression now, the man who held her in his palm was so strange

together after the project is over and meet Mr. and Mrs. Clayton by the way. It is not

suddenly recommended but Daryl did not react at

for a moment, then nodded his head and

at the expression on his face,

Trixie simply tidied up

park. Daryl also smiled and carried her daughter on her shoulder so that she could

people, and the main customers were adults, so

girl was not unhappy either. Daryl bought her a lot of delicious food all the way in order

the merry-go-round

wanted to look at them so only

daughter sitting on it, Trixie felt that all this was

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

"Mrs. Blayden."