Let's Divorce, Ex-Husband!

Chapter 65

"Take this as a sister's advice, don't check this matter anymore. Maybe you just really overthink?" Jessa earnestly urged Trixie to give up investigating "taboo love".

Although she only found one thing, she had been with Rick in the business circle for so many years, and only from this thing, she knew that it could not be carefully investigated. But Trixie has a stubborn temper. Since she has found a little sign, she will definitely not be reconciled if she doesn't go deep into it.

She doubted Daryl for so long that she had to find out whether she had wronged him or not. If she wronged him, she would apologize to Daryl face to face, and the two could still live with dignity. If he wronged her, then make early plans for divorce, deal with the assets and custody of his daughter, and then have a showdown with Daryl.

Trixie's eyes can't tolerate sand. She can't compromise like Jessa.

"Jessa, thank you in advance. My contacts are not as wide as yours, so I still have to trouble you on some things. Of course, if you are worried about being implicated, just pretend that I have not come to you for help, and you don't know about it."

"What are you talking about?" listening to Trixie, Jessa got a little angry.

"We have known each other for so many years. You are polite to ask me about checking the name. What if it's true? I don't want you to get involved."

Jessa's words were beautiful. Trixie listened, just smiled, and nodded. "Then whatever happened to owe you, Jessa Huggins, a favor."

Coming out of Jessa's house, it's time to pick up Kinsley from school. Trixie took a taxi directly to the school, and there are few minutes before Kinsley's out, so she stood at the school gate and waited.

Gradually, more and more parents came to pick up the students around, and the chattering voice upset Trixie. But fortunately, the time came, the school gate moved away, and parents at the gate flocked.

After taking Kinsley out, the mother and daughter stood on the side of the road waiting for a taxi. The little girl was very excited about what happened to Trixie at school today.

After the bus arrived, Trixie held Kinsley to get on the bus, but Kinsley was noisy.

"I don't want to take this! I want to take the beautiful aunt's car! The beautiful aunt's car smells like oranges!" Kinsley's words sounded the alarm bell in Trixie's heart. Her hand shook, and she nearly fell Kinsley.

Daryl sent Kinsley to school with other women?

In the morning, for the past few days, Daryl usually sent Kinsley to school. She didn't take much care of it, but after hearing what Kinsley said today, she seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water, which was freezing cold from head to toe.

Trixie's mother-in-law has sent Kinsley to school with Daryl only a handful of times. But now, her husband is with other women sending her daughter to school without telling her. Trixie thought about it, and she becomes angrier, but now there is nothing she can do.

After slowing down, she smiled and asked Kinsley, "Who did Dad send you to school with this morning?"

Kinsley pursed her mouth and thought for a long time. I don't know whether Daryl wouldn't let her say it or because she couldn't describe the woman's physical characteristics. She shook her head hard and told Trixie that she didn't know. She can't ask anything from Kinsley. Trixie can only check it herself. After trying to persuade Kinsley into the bus and send her to the piano class, she went directly to Daryl's Company. This kind of thing, it is better to look for them to solve it.

When she arrived downstairs, she saw Erin Matthew walking out of the elevator with a pile of documents.

Erin saw Trixie. She paused and then hurriedly ran to her to greet her, "Madam, why are you here at this time?" Hearing her words in the wrong tone, Trixie felt unhappy. "I can't come now?"

"No, no," Erin said upon realizing that she had said something wrong, shook her head quickly, glanced at Trixie's face, and she felt that she was in a bad mood.

"Mr. Blayden has a meeting right now, and it may take a while. Why don't you wait for me here first, and I'll take you back after sending the documents?"

"No, I understand that you are busy." Recognizing the meaning of Erin's words, Trixie waved herself into the elevator and pressed the floor. Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

When passing by Erin, she suddenly smelled an orange fragrance and stopped. "Your perfume smells good."

"Really? This is the fragrance of oranges sold recently. Do you like it too, Mrs. Blayden? I bought an extra bottle. If you don't mind it being cheap, would you like to try it?"

This is Erin's polite remark. Trixie didn't want the perfume, but she suddenly remembered Kinsley's orange fragrance and beautiful aunt. Erin also has a car. Trixie instinctively thinks of her, so she wanted to take the perfume and bring it back to Kinsley's so that she can smell it if it's the same.

"That's okay. Your boss thinks I am old and weak," Trixie said.

"You are so young. How can he tell you that? I'll send the documents first, and then I'll come back and send the perfume directly to Mr. Blayden's office."

"Well, please." Looking at Erin leaving with the document, Trixie's heart was gradually buried by suspicion. From the flashing disdain in Erin's eyes just now, she could see that the little girl's purpose of returning to the company was not as simple as she imagined.

Taking the elevator upstairs, Trixie found Daryl's office and opened the door. The office was empty. It seems that Erin did not lie about Daryl going to the meeting. Pouring herself a glass of water, Trixie sat on the sofa and unconsciously moved her eyes to the safe under the bookshelf. On closer inspection, Trixie found that the safe position seemed to have been moved, and the mark of falling ash was undeniable.

"Did Daryl saw the safe? No, I don't think so," Trixie quickly denied her conjecture.

If Daryl sees something wrong, he will definitely transfer the safe according to his cautious character and never leave it here. However, is it possible that the contents are not so important?

Repeated speculation made Trixie more curious about the safe. She couldn't help standing up and walking to the front of the safe, trying to reach out and turn the password to open it. But the moment her hand touched the metal, she hesitated. If Daryl knew she had moved the box, would he be angry? Will he stop trusting her? Trixie clenched her hand and swallowed her saliva nervously.

Anyway, what she cares most about now is the secret in the box. Just as she was about to reach out to the safe again, the office door was suddenly opened, and Daryl came in.

He looked at Trixie squatting in front of the safe, surprised with a bit of tension.

"Wife, what are you doing?"