Trixie Albert turned back when she saw Daryl coming this way. Because of last night's incident, she had a slight resistance to Daryl. It is the first time she has had such an idea in nine years.

"Let's go, honey?" Daryl wanted to hold Trixie's hand, but Trixie pulled away without a second thought.

With a cold face, she walked towards the car parked not far away without saying a word.

The only sound that Daryl heard was high heels stepping on the ground. While sitting in the car, Daryl still refused to give up talking to Trixie and apologized to Trixie for last night's incident, but Trixie felt that he was quiet and frowned and didn't want to talk to him.

Even though Daryl had apologized many times, Trixie refused to listen to him, and he was meaningless.  Daryl starts the car and slowly drives out of the parking lot. Daryl kept his promise last night. He plans to take Trixie to the electronic city, look for a place to repair the mobile phone, and get the invoice out to ask the boss to help explain it clearly.

Seeing Daryl's cell phone over and over again, the boss froze and looked up at Daryl.

Wasn't it the same day you came to fix the mobile phone?" he asked in doubt.

Darryl hurriedly explained, "It's my secretary. This does not mean all fingerprints have been removed. My wife misunderstood something and brought her here."

Listening to Daryl's words, the boss looked at Trixie, and his eyes were meaningful.

"There is something wrong with your mobile phone system, so I formatted your mobile phone and reinstalled it. Anyway, I can't recover the fingerprint lock." The boss looked at Trixie again and said it with a smile: "Beauty, you can rest assured that the three fingerprint locks in the mobile phone are no longer working because of formatting, which has nothing to do with your husband."

After listening to the boss's words, Trixie felt a little relieved. "Please get in touch with the boss."

Trixie was still uneasy despite the boss's words proving Daryl's innocence. Somehow she felt there was something wrong. On their way back, Daryl drove, and Trixie sat in the car's back, playing with her mobile phone.

Although she has played miniature games on her mobile phone, Trixie has been absent-minded and has always had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

said sounded fine, Trixie always felt like he was implying something. Daryl's eyes were looking very strange and disdainful when

mind, and she remembered a word said

locks are gone because the phone has

up three fingerprints plus Daryl's own, which should

this mobile phone, he only set the fingerprints of two thumbs to unlock it more conveniently and

Daryl has never moved the fingerprint lock,

on Daryl as she thought about

"honey, do you still remember how many fingerprints you have on

Daryl

just tell you there are three fingerprint locks?" Trixie mentioned this.  Darryl remained silent for

make mistakes when repairing so many mobile phones a day. No matter what, he doesn't remember it as

did not convince Trixie. She thought of this

after getting home, Daryl's phone suddenly rang. As Trixie rested on the sofa, he said something to her and then

back and listened to the voice from time to time. She suddenly felt drained. The last straw kills the camel, but he feels that every straw kills the

him. Now, she understands that the only thing Jessa wants is for Rick Wilson to come home for her and their

can tolerate her husband fooling around with other women? My things were neatly

and families. There are many

tell one lie after another to hide his secret. She wants to let each other go so that both of them can

is eager for Daryl's love and even cheaper for the chance to be the only woman he favors for nine years. Because of this,

that if she doesn't settle down, the days ahead will make her even more uncomfortable, and even on the day she discovers the truth, she will collapse

property, and he won't give up the custody of Kinsley. Even if Trixie goes to court to sue, he will not be harmed if

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