Let's Divorce, Ex-Husband!

Chapter 87

Nathalie's words made Trixie not recover for a while.

Standing in the elevator, the name was always in her mind.

Mike.

He was Daryl's high school classmate, the head of the "Taboo Love" club, and now he had become Nathalie's husband.

This one after another identity, let Trixie have to pay attention to this person.

Maybe she should contact him.

Anything else didn't matter. At the very least, she needed to know whether Daryl's name was on the club's list or not.

It's okay if it was not there. But if it was, how did he get in?

Was he married before pursuing Trixie?

After all, only couples could enter that club.

She absent-mindedly returned upstairs. When the door of the elevator opened, she saw Daryl standing at the door, with a pair of bewildered appearance and eyes full of uneasiness.

"Has Nathalie left?"

"Yes."

Trixie sighed heavily, and slowly walked to the sofa and sat down, picked up her cup then took a sip of water.

Daryl seemed very uneasy, sitting beside Trixie, looking awkward and frowning.

"What do you want to ask?"

"Nathalie she..."

"She is already an adult and has the ability to take care of herself. Besides, we have helped her solve the trouble and paid her tuition for one year. Kinsley has never spent so much money since childhood. Daryl, if you will miss her, should I think that you are really interested in her?"

Trixie threw out a vicious remark, which scared Daryl suddenly to stand up from the sofa and shook his head again and again.

"No wife, I didn't mean that, don't get me wrong!"

Seeing Trixie still drinking water with a cup, Daryl licked his lips and solemnly said, "I'm sorry, wife, I lied to you about Nathalie's eyes. It's my fault. I didn't handle it properly. I promise you, it won't happen again."

Trixie looked into Daryl's eyes. Those beautiful eyes were full of uneasiness.

For an instant, her heart softened again.

She always couldn't see Daryl showing weakness. Those eyes were like magic, which affected her heart all the time.

Besides, it didn't turn out as bad as she expected.

Daryl was only trying to help Nathalie and had no other improper relationship with her.

This was also the reason why Trixie calmed down.

"Well, it's all over. This matter is done. Kinsley is still there. Don't let her hear it."

As soon as Trixie finished speaking, she saw a small head popping up from the door of Kinsley's bedroom.

She took a peek first, then hurriedly walked over with a smile.

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Kinsley came out of the room timidly and got into Trixie's arms.

A pair of big eyes looked at Trixie, then at Daryl, and then asked, "Mom, will you and Dad get a divorce?"

After hearing her question, Trixie's face changed instantly and turned to Daryl.

Daryl's face was also very surprised. He came over and crouched beside Kinsley and asked softly, "Kinsley, who told you that?"

"It's Aiden."

Trixie thought for a moment, only to find out who Aiden was.

It's Ms. Smith's son.

"Aiden said that his father divorced after quarreling with his mother, and then he followed his mother. All the students in the class said he was a wild child, and Kinsley didn't want to be a wild child..."

Kinsley burst into tears when she was wronged. Trixie and Daryl did not know what to do at.

"Kinsley, don't cry, Mom and Dad didn't quarrel, so Mom and Dad won't get a divorce. Kinsley is so good, how can Mom and Dad divorce? All right, all right, don't cry, it's alright."

Trixie kept explaining to Kinsley that they will not separate, she kept wiping away the tears of Kinsley, and unexpectedly played the effect.

Kinsley just sobbed and stopped crying.

Trixie's heart melted with her big tearful eyes.

"Didn't Mom lie to me?"

Daryl hurriedly connected the words, "How could Mom lie to Kinsley? Mom and Dad will take Kinsley to play on weekends!"

Children are children after all.

As soon as Daryl's honey strategy came out, Kinsley soon put the divorce issue behind her and discussed with Trixie and Daryl cheerfully where to play on weekends.

After putting Kinsley to sleep, Daryl went to take a bath.

Trixie was lying in bed, flipping through her mobile phone in a bored way until she turned to the chat record with Frank and saw Mike's contact information sent by him. The action of sliding the page stopped.

Looking at Daryl, who was still taking a bath in the bathroom, she added Mike's WeChat, and then buckled her mobile phone on the bed, waiting for the other party to accept.

As time went by, she didn't hear the prompt sound of WeChat at all.

Just then, Daryl came out of the bathroom and sat beside Trixie.

"By the way, wife, I will go to New York tomorrow, and I may not be back until night."

Trixie glanced at him and asked calmly, "Why are you on a business trip again?"

"It's not a business trip." Recognizing her unhappy tone, Daryl smiled and took her into his arms and kissed her. "To deal with something, we need to sum up the accounts. After all, now that the branches were listed, there must be no mistakes in the accounts."

He was going to New York to do business. If Trixie didn't let him go, he would think that she was not considerate.

In a word, it didn't matter even if he went or not.

She thought that New York was so far away that Trixie drove for half an hour.

Trixie was absorbed by the thought when Daryl suddenly pushed her down on the bed.

She wanted to say something, but her mouth was sealed by Daryl's kiss.

After a while, she surrendered to Daryl's skill.

She had to say, Daryl still respected her by stopping after she let him feel that she really wanted to stop.

Trixie woke up, it was already the next morning.

Daryl has sent Kinsley to school and left Trixie a breakfast on the table.

Trixie went to work after breakfast as usual. Then after working all morning, her mind was in a daze.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the school teacher called Trixie.

Kinsley was beaten and injured in her arm.

Hearing the news, Trixie went crazy again and ran downstairs. She didn't even have time to ask for leave from Frank.

When she arrived downstairs, she was anxious to take a taxi, but she didn't get it after 10 or 20 minutes.

Just then, a business Mercedes stopped in front of her and rolled down the window. Frank was sitting inside.

"Trixie? Why are you here?"

"Kinsley was injured at school, I couldn't get a car..."

Trixie was about to cry. She was extremely worried about Kinsley's injury. Has she been this scared her whole life?

For the first time, she felt her heart stop.

"Get in the car and I'll take you there."

"But..."

"Kinsley is important, get in."

Trixie also forgot that at the moment, there was no car at this point.

She opened the door and sat on the passenger's seat. Frank drove fast and soon arrived at school.

Trixie and Frank rushed into the teacher's office together.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Kinsley in tears and Aiden who bowed his head and said nothing.

And Ms.. Smith, who was sitting on the sofa and didn't care.