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!"

of the door, she was surprised that she instantly recovered

a little angry because of his words, she softened her heart,

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

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

"I'm really wrong honey..."

good face that looked handsome became a sad and sorry face, Trixie's

"I'm not angry."

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

of the situation to hold Trixie in his arms

to hear it and ignored him. He went to the kitchen and sat

milk from the microwave oven

with you. Mrs. Clayton has something to do today

eyes have been looking at Daryl, paying attention to the change of expression

very natural and did not

same. Mrs. Clayton should not take a little

as if he didn't care

more he didn't care, the

who held her in his

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 is not too late to apologize to them at that

did not react

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

his face, Trixie felt more and more

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

happy when she arrived at the amusement park. Daryl also smiled and carried her daughter on her shoulder

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

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

after walking with ice cream, she saw the merry-go-round in

to look at them so only Daryl could take her to

the father and daughter sitting on it, Trixie felt

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

"Mrs. Blayden."