Let's Divorce, Ex-Husband!

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…

smell of pancakes. She

"What are you doing?"

perfectly fried egg on top of the toast. "You should eat it while it's

Trixie couldn't help

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

carefully, there is no need

a little longer." Trixie

hair. "It really is a little long." He smiled and approached Trixie. He whispered to her ear and said softly, "Then ill wait

began to eat the breakfast

went to work in the morning, she went to Director Frank's office to deliver some

his office. As soon as she opened the door, she didn't expect to see him sitting on the sofa with a

and placed the

the project, sir. I will be sending the electronic version through

see." Frank looked at Trixie's eyes, staring at her beautiful

the way, the photo I sent

photos, she instantly understood what he

asked my husband, but he didn't go anywhere that

sounded fake, and Frank also noticed this, so she didn't mention

turned out to be like that. Seems like

attention. You don't have to intervene, sir, and besides, this is a private affair between my family. We

seemed that Frank was dissatisfied at how she defends Daryl when he would often see him

"Hmm."

just nodded his head and

looked at him and was not sure what he

talk to him since he already started working, so she just turned

Trixie was