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…

delicious smell

"What are you doing?"

perfectly fried egg on top of the toast.

at his back, Trixie

she would often think about

thinking carefully, there is no need to retain an

is a little

He smiled and approached Trixie. He whispered to her ear and said softly, "Then ill wait for my wife to accompany me to have my hair cut after work."

then," Trixie answered and began to eat

to work in the morning, she

As soon as she opened the door, she didn't expect

greeted him, smiled, and placed the documents on the

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

Trixie's eyes, staring at

the way, the photo I

the photos, she instantly understood what

husband, but he didn't go anywhere that day, but

noticed this, so she didn't mention Daryl

be like that. Seems like I

don't have to intervene, sir, and besides, this is a private affair between my family. We don't want others minding our business.

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

"Hmm."

didn't say much. He just nodded his head and

him and was not sure what

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

Trixie was still thinking