Let's Divorce, Ex-Husband!

Chapter 32

When he heard the name, Trixie obviously saw a strange mood on Frank's face. Although it was only for a moment, Trixie really noticed it.

Frank twisted his eyebrow. "Why did you suddenly ask this?"

"I saw it by chance when I was checking things yesterday." Trixie blurted out. Well, yes this excuse might not click and leave him in doubt, but fortunately Frank didn't ask too much.

"This is a wedding photo studio, but their photo style is very special, and ordinary people... may not approve of it."

Frank's words are tantamount to blow Trixie’s mind.

She never imagined it. That website turned out to be a wedding photo studio!

In other words, he and other women took such disgusting wedding photos?!

Suddenly, Trixie stood up and ran to the bathroom.

Everything she had just eaten was all vomited clean. Trixie looked up at her pale self in the mirror with trembling hands by the sink.

She really wanted to run back and question Daryl face to face now, asking him whether he betrayed her, whether he betrayed their marriage, whether he cheated...

But soon, Trixie put down the idea.

She couldn’t be more impatient than Daryl first. At least, she must first make sure if Daryl was the one in the picture. In case of a big misunderstanding, the relationship between them couldn’t be completely destroyed..

What should Kinsley do if they really got divorced?

Thinking carefully about the advantages and disadvantages of this series, Trixie calmed down. She washed her face and didn't put even a light makeup on again. She didn't go out of the bathroom satisfactorily until she couldn't see anything strange at all.

"How are you? Are you all right?"

When she finally came out, Frank immediately stepped forward and concern was shown in his eyes.

Trixie shook her head and said that she was fine, maybe she had eaten too much.

Although Frank obviously did not believe her story, he was helpless. After all, their relationship had not reached the point where he could stick his nose into her business.

It was already past 9 o'clock in the evening after the plan was changed.

On the usual day, Daryl should come to pick her up and Kinsley or call Trixie at this time until Trixie was ready to take Kinsley home. Daryl did not make any phone call to Trixie.

This made Trixie's heart cold.

Daryl had never done this before. Even if he was in a hurry, he would call Trixie to report his safety. But this time, he was just like thin air, and Trixie couldn't contact him at all. Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.

When she got home, she immediately cooked something for Kinsley to eat. She asked her mother-in- law to look after Kinsley for the time being.

She still didn't trust Daryl. No matter what happened before, he was still her husband. She couldn't get in touch for so long, saying that she didn't worry was not true.

She called Erin again, but she still covered up for Daryl. She said he didn't come to the company all day today, and she couldn't even contact him.

She needed to look for Daryl to explain everything in detail. Trixie simply stopped beating around the bush with her and threatened her with dismissal.

With that being said, Erin immediately panicked, what she said was full of loopholes, and finally explained Daryl's whereabouts to Trixie.

Banquet club.

The first time Trixie heard the name of the club was from Jessa's mouth. It was accidentally said when she complained to Trixie after she caught Rick looking for his mistress.

She couldn't think anymore. She would definitely go to this place and catch him sleeping with another woman.

The specific location of the clubhouse was found with an online map, and Trixie took a taxi directly.

When she finally arrived at the place, Trixie gave the money and hurried out of the car. She didn't even get her change.

After walking to the door of the clubhouse for not more than two steps, Trixie met Mrs. Hudson.

The wife's real name was Ahri Flynn. Her husband, Mr. Hudson was in the same circle as Daryl, so Trixie also knew her.

Mr. Hudson was younger than Mrs. Hudson. He was in his early thirties, while Ahri Flynn is forty years old. Although he is a little older, his charm still exists. The bosses in the circle like to joke about Mr. Moore, saying that he is blessed to marry such a feminine wife.

Trixie remembered that Mr. Hudson was similar to Daryl and didn’t often come to such clubs, but why was this Mrs. Hudson here? Was Daryl with Mr. Hudson?

She set aside her thoughts, and hurriedly greeted Ahri and asked her why she was here. As soon as she said it, Ahri couldn't help being jealous.

"In the end, I am still too old to control him! I didn't go home all day today, and no one answered my phone call. After asking around, no one knew where he was. Finally, Daryl told me that he was here... I can't take this anymore! What a good man! I think he is just like Rick's old color embryo!" Ahri said more and more excitedly, but Trixie had no mind to stop.

She thought Daryl's phone was not turned off, but instead of turning it off, he was able to answer Nick Hudson's phone call?!

Trixie was a little confused.

When was her phone number not as important as an outsider?

"By the way, Mrs. Blayden, why are you here?" Ahri cried once and asked Trixie while wiping away tears. Trixie just smiled awkwardly and said Daryl called her and asked her to pick him up.

Trixie would like to save the image and reputation of her cheating husband. She couldn’t say that she was here to catch her husband cheating.

"It's still more reliable in your family. I've been caring for my family all these years. He loves you and your daughter. It's really enviable." Ahri said.

Ahri's words made Trixie's heart tantamount to stabbing a knife.

This made her suddenly realize how painful it was to keep a secret all the time. Every time others mentioned it, she could only hide it with a smile.

"Mr. Hudson is also very kind to you. Don't think too much. Their business entertainment can't be shirked. Some things... have to."

She said this to comfort Ahri, but also to comfort herself. The last resort is just an excuse for her not to face the facts. As Jessa said, how can a man not steal food?

Later, she followed Ahri into the clubhouse, looking for Daryl as she walked.

People were dancing in the clubhouse, and the noisy music shocked Trixie's ears. Although she had followed Daryl in and out of this place several times, she was still not used to it.

While being accompanied by Ahri, she searched all the booths of the whole club, but still couldn't find Daryl.

Trixie tried calling Daryl again, but it was still turned off. She suddenly felt a little depressed.

Looking at the young girls standing on the table climbing steel pipes and wearing explicit clothes, Trixie deflated. Her mind was full of Daryl when she was in bed with them. Anxiety and uneasiness made her feel that her mind was going to blow up.

It was too late to tell Ahri, she had to rush into the bathroom compartment, close the door, sit on the toilet, and hold her head tightly.

"Boss, don't move, there is someone next to you..."

Suddenly there was a moan in the compartment next door, and Trixie was awake instantly.

Was there anyone here?

Let alone her thoughts, Trixie left and stood up to leave. Just when she was standing up, her mobile phone fell to the ground.

She hurriedly bent down to pick it up and caught a glimpse of a men's pair of leather shoes on the floor of the next compartment.

That pair of shoes were exactly similar to the one she bought for Daryl.