Let's Divorce, Ex-Husband!

Chapter 130

During their dinner, Trixie was still guilty for what she had done to Daryl a while ago. Not only did she not listened to his explanation, but she also slapped him on his face.

What should I do? Is there something that I can still do?

After dinner, she put Kinsley to sleep and went into their bedroom. The bathroom door was closed. Listening to the trickling sound inside, it seemed that Daryl was taking a bath.

Trixie opened the wardrobe and immediately dug out the sexy pajamas she had bought before. She wore it once before, and it was really effective. Daryl seemed to like it very much. Although she was still hesitant when it comes to this kind of thing, she still wanted to show off as an apology to her husband.

Not long after, Daryl came out from the shower and eventually saw Trixie lying on the bed. He was paused for a while, then he smiled and immediately understood what she meant. He casually placed the towel aside and kissed Trixie on the bed. His gloomy mood instantly turned even better.

Daryl's technique made Trixie unable to stop. After several times of romance, Trixie, who was lying on the bed were already sweating, and her breathing slowly went gentle, then her lips showed a satisfied smile. Daryl kissed her on the forehead and took her to the bathroom for her to take a bath.

After taking a shower, Trixie had already been exhausted, so she took advantage and let Daryl pull out her pajamas and lay her in the bathtub as she breathed a sigh of relief. While having a bath, her eyes accidentally caught a glimpse of a small bottle of perfume near the washing pool not far away from her. The perfume bottle was exactly the same as the orange bottle that Erin gave her.

Trixie was certain that the perfume she found was different from what Erin gave her since she threw that bottle away. Daryl doesn't have the habit of purchasing these things, and he always doesn't care about perfume, let alone buy another bottle. Looking at how things were, Trixie realized that the bottle of perfume must belong to Erin.

Her mood, which had just improved, suddenly fell in an instant.

I thought that I was really wrong about Daryl. But it seems that my intuition was correct. What does Daryl really have to do with Erin? The matter regarding Smith had not been even clarified yet, and now there is another Erin.

At this moment, Trixie's anger surged in her heart.

Daryl, already in his pajamas, opened the door and looked at Trixie's eyes, staring at the corner in a daze. Daryl couldn't help laughing: "Are you tired already?"

Trixie came to her senses, looked at him, and then raised her head in the direction of the bottle of perfume. "Who put that bottle of perfume over there?"

Daryl looked at what Trixie was looking at and saw the bottle of perfume. He picked it up, looked at it, and didn't care at all.

"Erin might have felled it here in the afternoon. Just now, she sent me a message saying that I should explain it to you to save you from misunderstanding things again."

"This afternoon?"

"Yes. Erin and I came back in the afternoon to clean up the house. After that, she said that she had used her makeup inside the bathroom. It may have fallen at that time." Daryl said it casually as if he didn't care about it that much, "Oh yes! She seems to have left her bracelet either in our house."

After listening to Daryl, Trixie figured out why Erin's perfume and bracelets appeared in the bedroom and bathroom. However, it was still Daryl's side of the story, so Trixie was still dubious about it. Although there were still traces of doubt in her heart, Trixie doesn't want to ask any more questions, for she knew that there was no true answer coming from her husband.

"I'll look for it later so that you can take it to the company tomorrow."

"Okay."

Trixie absent-mindedly came out of the bathtub, then slept in the bed, and then woke up and sit on it instead. Having thought that she might misunderstand things again, she didn't want to pursue much about it. Compared with Daryl's marriage history, this matter was somewhat insignificant.

She felt that the most important thing now was to find out what was going on with Daryl's marital status. Otherwise, it would definitely hunt her over time. For her to know whether Daryl had ever been married before, the only breakthrough this time is Daryl's high school classmate named Eloise Lane.

Trixie always felt that she seemed to be hiding something during their chat in KFC that day. Because of overthinking, Trixie didn't sleep well all night.

The next day, she went to work and yawned all morning. Pearl, who's next to her, pounded her and asked, "Sister, didn't you sleep well last night? What might have made you wilt today?"

Trixie smiled and casually made an excuse. "I'm fine. It's just that I woke up too early in the morning to send my daughter to school.

"It's already lunch break. Do you want to go to sleep for a while?"

"No, I'll get off work when as soon as I finish things in here. You go ahead and have your meal."

Looking at the smile on Trixie's face, Pearl eventually nodded with a bit of hesitation. "Sister, if you can't keep up, sleep for a while."

Saying those words, Pearl walked towards the elevator and went inside with their other colleagues.

After Pearl had left, Trixie continued to be busy with her work. She finished sorting everything out until 2: 30. She then picked up her mobile phone and looked for Eloise's WeChat. She made a message saying that she wanted to make friends with her and asked her to have dinner.

It didn't take long for Eloise to reply.

She replied with a single word, "yes," with a smiley face.

Trixie looked back at her message and then sent her the restaurant's address as she went downstairs in the company.

This time, Eloise replied with a message which was nothing more than praising her beauty and kindness and then thanking her for inviting her to dinner, to which Trixie didn't care too much.

It was three o'clock.

Trixie drove from the company to the decided hotpot restaurant. She parked the car and saw Eloise waiting outside the store within two steps. Trixie immediately called her out.

Eloise turned his head and saw Trixie waved to her happily. The two went inside the hotpot restaurant and ordered some food casually.

Eloise looked at Trixie and smiled embarrassedly, "Mrs. Blayden, why did you suddenly invite me to have dinner with you today?" This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

"I just got off work early." Trixie placed the dishes into the pot and said: "The last time I went out with my daughter, I couldn't invite you to dinner since you were in a hurry. After all, you are also a high school classmate of Daryl. Since I invited you, I should also make friends with you."

Eloise didn't doubt Trixie's words, but she felt that the purpose of Trixie having dinner with her was not as simple as what she had said.

"Daryl had married a wife like you. It seems that you were a blessing in his previous life!"

"Did you get along pretty well with Daryl in high school? Listening to the tone of his speech to you, you seem to know each other very well."

Eloise took a piece of meat from the pot and placed it in her mouth. She nodded while breathing spicy.

"We are still close! However, even if Hailey is not that close to him. Trixie played the best in getting along with him. At first, we all thought they would be together until the end!"

"Hailey?"

Upon hearing Trixie's question, Eloise seemed to have returned to reality.

She realized that she had talked too much, so she paused and laughed as she joked, "Mrs. Blayden, don't get me wrong, Daryl and Hailey were only having a good time. At that time, we were all joking around them. Don't overthink those things that I had said. I might be very talkative, but there is absolutely no malice with it!"

Trixie smiled politely, then shook her head and didn't speak anymore.