Let's Divorce, Ex-Husband!

Chapter 117

"Her ex-husband reported her?" When it comes to her ex-husband, Oliver Finley was the first name that came into her mind.

Even though she knew Oliver didn't love Allyson, she was taken aback by how harsh he was, despite the fact that he was divorced. However, considering how Allyson had previously cheated on her husband and brought a lot of headaches to Oliver. Which individual was capable of enduring that? Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

There was a good saying that men could play around by themselves, but their women were not allowed to play around. That was a man's dignity.

Thinking of Oliver's gentle and modest appearance, Trixie really thought this person can endure enough.

After so many years of being divorced, he didn't find Allyson's trouble, but he chose to give Allyson a lesson at that time. She’s afraid Allyson herself didn't expect it to be like that.

"Sister, are you still listening?" Jessa's noisy voice on the other side of the phone made Trixie return to her absolute being and hurriedly replied, "Yes, Jessa, I’m listening."

"As I was telling you, today the police called me and Rick. Let's go over. When we met the woman named Allyson, she asked me to give you a message."

Trixie frowned. "What message?"

"She said... she said you are not worthy of Dr. Roberts." Jessa also tentatively asked, "Sister, you won't talk to Dr. Roberts, will you?"

"No." Trixie's denial was crisp and neat.

After listening to Jessa's words, Trixie probably understood why Allyson was targeting her.

Allyson always thought that she had an affair with Dr. Jayden Roberts, and that she was loved by the Doctor, so she wanted to retaliate against Trixie by taking advantage of Trixie's infidelity.

Thinking of this, Trixie suddenly felt a little funny and couldn't help laughing out loud. "I didn't expect that I could be dragged into someone else's love triangle if I went to cure a psychological disorder." Trixie's helpless exclamation made Jessa laugh. After laughing, she suddenly remembered to find Trixie's serious business.

"By the way, sister, why haven't you answered your phone? Did you quarrel with your husband?"

Hearing about Daryl, Trixie's good mood just disappeared in an instant. "Yes, we quarreled." She replied in a stuffy voice.

"Why?"

Trixie sneered. She told Jessa everything from Daryl taking home Hailey and Aiden, and also told Jessa what the kid said to Kinsley. Jessa went instantly furious.

"Daryl is silly. The woman obviously wants to find someone who will took responsibility for them, and he is still foolishly taking her home?"

"That's not why I'm angry."

"No?" Jessa was puzzled, "Then what is it?"

"I suspect that the child may really be Daryl's."

Before hanging up the phone, Jessa suggested that she should find a way to get the hair of the child and Daryl and had a paternity test. Because that was by far the best way to determine. If so, then she could directly collect evidence for divorce. If not, then find a way to get Hailey and the child out of the city.

But really speaking of that, Trixie was hesitating again.

To tell the truth, until that moment she had been taking chances, feeling that Daryl did not cheat, everything was just how much she thought. But she was unwilling, unwilling to just turn a blind eye to live with him. She was afraid that in the end, just like Jessa, she would do nothing every day but try her best to catch her husband's lover.

What's the point of living a married life like that?

Just then, a knock was suddenly heard outside the door. Trixie quickly recovered, wiped her tears soaked eyes, got up and hurried to the living room. Through the cat's eye, she saw Daryl standing outside the door wet by the rain, like a drowned rat, looking miserable.

Although Trixie still had resentment against Daryl, she finally relented.

Opening the door, Daryl came in like a child who had done something wrong. His beautiful eyes were full of uneasiness.

"I'm sorry, honey, don't be angry, will you?"

Trixie took a step back. "Come in first."

Daryl just walked in, and Kinsley, who was sitting on the sofa watching cartoons, ran like a fly, regardless of Daryl's wet clothes. Being troubled by her daughter, Daryl had to take off his coat and hugged Kinsley for a while, then urged her to go to bed quickly.

Until there was no movement in Kinsley's room, Daryl tried to hold Trixie in his arms and explain to her. But he didn't want Trixie to avoid it directly. She said coldly, "It's raining so hard outside. What are you doing here?"

"I made you angry and I want to apologize."

Trixie snorted coldly and sat on the sofa without looking at Daryl at all. "It is more useful to expel Hailey than to apologize."

Listening to Trixie's words, Daryl frowned and looked very tangled. Looking at his hesitation, Trixie became more angry and simply got up and walked directly towards the bedroom. Daryl hurriedly took her and held her firmly in his arms. "I will find a reason to dismiss her tomorrow and will never have any involvement with her."

With this sentence, Trixie in her arms, did not struggle. Daryl sighed lightly and kissed her lips conveniently.

"I miss you so much, honey." He said in a coquetry tone. He carried Trixie into the bedroom and took off his wet clothes. Trixie was lying in bed, although her heart was still a little unhappy, but soon, she put all that behind her. Daryl's skills made her sink and she really had no energy to think about anything else.

Trixie got up the next day, Daryl had left with Kinsley, leaving her breakfast and a note on the table. Trixie looked at the note while eating breakfast, Daryl wanted to ask her for forgiveness.

Soon after, Trixie drove to the company.

Because there was something wrong with the plan the other day, Trixie was busy all morning to fix the loopholes.

It was not until noon that she had time to have lunch. Just as she was going to eat in the restaurant downstairs with her colleagues, at the perfect moment, Frank stepped in front of her and placed the meal he had brought back on Trixie's table.

Colleagues saw this situation and immediately left with discretion. Their voices could be heard from afar.

At that time, she felt more embarrassed.

"Director…What is this…"

"Seeing that you have been busy all morning, I packed the food back. This is your favorite Chinese restaurant. Knowing that you love meat, I ordered all the meat dishes."

Frank suddenly being like that, it left Trixie at lost. If she’d think about it carefully, she didn't say anything too shocking at dinner yesterday, but she just said she wanted to keep a distance. She didn't quite understand why Frank did this today. And what's the point?

Trixie smiled politely and stretched out her hand to push the packaged takeout on the table to Frank. Then she said, "Thank you, Director Frank, for your kindness.. I'd better go to the restaurant with them."