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

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

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

arm against the door for fear that Trixie would close the door

"I'm really wrong honey..."

that looked handsome became

"I'm not angry."

for afternoon tea with a peace of mind. I will take Kinsley to the playground, and then come back in

situation to hold Trixie in his arms and kissed her gently. "I'm sorry, honey, I won't

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

milk from the microwave oven and put them in front

to do today and couldn't come. She told me to make an appointment next

eyes have been looking at Daryl, paying attention

natural and did not

Then the next appointment will be the same. Mrs. Clayton should not take a

if he didn't care about it at

the more he didn't care, the more suspicious

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

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

Daryl did not

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

at the expression on his face, Trixie felt more and

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

more than two hours, Kinsley was extremely happy when she arrived at the amusement park. Daryl

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

bought her a lot of delicious food all the way in order to coax her.

with ice cream, she saw the merry-go-round

to look at them so only Daryl

sitting

afraid that what was in front of her was only her

"Mrs. Blayden."