Hailey's words didn't provoke Trixie at all. Instead, she was very calm and showed no emotion. Her anger finally subsided.

"Yes, I like children, but only those ones who treat me with respect, presumably Ms. Smith, is the same? You are my husband's ex-girlfriend, and I don't want to make our relationship rigid. No matter what happened today, since you are here, please take your child away."

Trixie deliberately highlighted the word "my husband".

Hailey's face changed. She looked at Daryl, expecting him to speak up for her, but his wife just lost a big temper. He doesn't want to offend her again, so he used the reason to go to the bathroom just to excuse himself.

In the absence of Daryl, Hailey's face turned even worse. She stared at her son before scolding him. "I don't even want to say a single word. Apologize to your aunt quickly!"

Aiden flinched. He walked toward Trixie with his head facing down. "Sorry," he apologized again with a very low voice.

Even if she accepts the child's apology, what he said will never be forgotten just because of a mere ‘sorry’.

"I accepted your apology, but I still want Ms. Smith to take her child back. After all, the child seems to feel at ease when he's with his mother."

"But Mrs. Blayden, I have something to do later..."

"Our house is not a nursery school, and Ms. Hailey seems to have enough money. I think it is much better to pay for a nanny than to leave him in this house."

Trixie didn't give Hailey a chance to speak. She opened the door and smiled politely. "You may leave now."

Hailey has had enough, so she stopped pestering this woman. She took her son's hand and turned away. Just before exiting the door, she turned around and said a word.

"Mrs. Blayden, we still have a long way to go." After saying that, they turned and walked away.

The loud thud of the door echoed throughout the whole room, followed by the sound of an engine slowly fading away.

Just then, Trixie breathed a sigh of relief and stretched out her hand that she had been holding tightly. In the palm of her hand, there is a pinch of hair.

The next day…

the delicious smell of pancakes. She got up in a daze and followed

"What are you doing?"

top of the toast. "You should eat it while it's hot. Your stomach would be upset if it gets

his back, Trixie couldn't help but

women the same? Even if she is Daryl's legal wife, she would often think about these things. She couldn't accept her husband treats

there is no

hair is a little longer." Trixie

her ear and said softly, "Then ill wait for my wife to accompany me to have my hair cut

answered and began to eat the breakfast her husband

she went

thought Frank was not at his office. As soon as she opened the door, she didn't expect to see him sitting on the sofa with a computer on

greeted him, smiled, and placed

I will be sending the

Frank looked at Trixie's eyes,

the way, the photo I sent

the photos, she

go anywhere that day, but later, he

fake, and Frank also noticed

turned out to be like that. Seems like

have to intervene, sir, and besides, this is a private affair between my

Daryl when he would often see him mingling with other women

"Hmm."

He just nodded his head

not

wanted to clarify, but it was not a good moment to talk to him

at her desk, Trixie was still thinking

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