Daryl found the camera.
This was Trixie's first reaction.
No one but her can know about the camera. The memory card inside has been replaced. She couldn't
think of anyone but Daryl.
However, when she was at home, she hardly saw Daryl stay here, and even if he changed it, he
couldn't find time.
Suddenly, a flash in her mind reminded her of the message before boarding the plane.
Perhaps, Daryl was the one who moved the camera at that time.
Trixie took out the memory card and installed the camera again as if nothing had happened.
When she went to work the next day, she logged into the online shopping software to ask the seller
after finishing her work.
Although she already knew there was something wrong with this card, Trixie still felt cold when the
seller confirmed that the card was not the original one.
It's funny to think about it.
She secretly installed a surveillance camera, and Daryl found out, he not only did not question her, but
also secretly changed the card.
Once their feelings envied others, they could not escape the cruelty of reality.
A month ago, they were still loving each other. How long did it take for them to become like this?
Trixie couldn't help laughing at herself secretly.
"Are you free today?"
Being patted on the shoulder, Trixie was startled and instinctively buckled on the computer.
She turned her head and found Frank, who was looking at her with a frown. She smiled embarrassedly.
"Sorry, I didn't hear you just now."
"Are you free today?" Frank asked again.
Trixie thought for a moment and replied, "I made an appointment with a doctor in the afternoon. I may
not have time."
She couldn't count how many times she declined Frank.
Although her feelings for Daryl are far less profound than before, she really had no feelings for Frank.
As if accustomed to her, Frank just responded well.
As usual, he should have turned back to the office, but this time, he stood in front of Trixie, looking
awkward.
Trixie twisted her brow and asked, "Director Jacob, is there anything else?"
After half a day of struggle, Frank only spit out one sentence, "Come to my office."
Looking at his back, Trixie hesitated but followed.
As soon as she entered the office, Frank closed the door and handed Trixie his mobile phone.
"I didn't want to tell you, but I think it's better for you to know."
Trixie tightened her heart and took the phone.
The background of the mobile phone photo was in a bar, and it's not surprising that Frank, a rich
second generation, often goes in and out.
But in this candid photo, Trixie saw Daryl's face immediately.
He was hugging some women left and right, with several other unknown men sitting opposite to him
and many young girls sitting next to him.
Among them, Trixie could only recognize Erin and Sadro, who she met not long ago.
Even if this photo was given to Daryl, he will only deny it.
He will say that it was a game of talking business with customers.
If Daryl was the same as he was in the past, Trixie might believe him. After all, Daryl would have been
measured and knew she didn't like it.
But now, he only lied to her and let her save all her disappointment.
Returning the mobile phone to Frank, she returned to her position in a daze.
She was full of Daryl's smiling face in that photo right now, and she was not familiar with such
presumptuous Daryl.
In the afternoon, Jessa called Trixie to ask her out.
Perhaps because yesterday's incident was too embarrassing, Jessa didn't say much. They just talked
briefly for two sentences, and hung up the phone when she said the place where they would meet.
Trixie rushed directly after work and happened to meet the fitness instructor.
As soon as Trixie entered the door, he left under an excuse.
There were only two people left, Trixie and Jessa, which was hard to avoid some embarrassment.
After hesitating for half a day, Trixie still opened her mouth first, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."
"What did you say to me, sorry? It's not your fault, not to mention that you didn't know it was me that
day."
Jessa smiled, lit a cigarette and smoked it, spitting out a smoke ring.
Trixie was silent.
She knew that the person inside was Jessa and even suspected that she had seduced Daryl.
However, Trixie will never say those words.
"Trixie, I'm just playing, my husband can play fancy, why can't I? Moreover, I only don't want to play, I
also want to play more than him! Why would a man cheat on us, and women have to suffer?! I don't
owe him!"
Jessa chuckled and coughed a few times, choked by the smoke. Tears flowed from her eyes.
In fact, Trixie knew that her tears were choking, and she was clearly broken.
Jessa is a strong person. She is very strong, and she is such a proud woman but Rick throws her
dignity and self-esteem on the ground again and again and crushes it severely.
Rick was famous in the circle for his love of cheating.
To put it bluntly, every time a wife catches a scene, there was a share for Rick, and every time the
woman was not the same.
In addition to playing, he also kept one mistress after another outside. Jessa personally told Trixie that
the mistresses she caught alone could not be counted with both hands.
Trixie remembered that not long after the couple got married, Rick began to steal food.
Jessa tried every means but she couldn't help but to cry and make noises, and even forcing her to die
was useless. Because of this, they quarreled every time.
When she was pregnant with Little John, Jessa got the news and drove to the hotel to catch the scene.
It was dark on the road, and it had just rained so the ground was slippery. In order to avoid another car,
she had an accident.
After seven consecutive crashes, the car was scrapped. When Jessa was sent to the hospital, Rick
was still in another woman's bed.
Soon, Little John was saved. But Jessa also lost her fertility. From then on, Jessa was completely
dead. Inside.
All she did was eat, drink, spend money lavishly, and never scruple about shopping and swiping his
card.
Trixie once asked her why she didn't divorce Rick. Jessa firmly answered that she wanted to keep the
men and assets for half her life and couldn't take advantage of the women outside in vain. Mrs. Brown's
position must not be allowed.
"Trixie, did you know? I still didn't prevent it. He had an illegitimate child with a woman outside, and he
was two years old! Tell me, after so many years of youth, what am I trying to do?!"
Jessa smiled at some heart-rending and tears could not stop flowing down from her eyes.
Trixie was shocked.
She always thought that Rick just loved to play. Unexpectedly, he had a son outside?!
"What about you?"
Jessa gradually calmed down. She put out her cigarette butts and sighed, "What else can she do but
find a man? Divorce is impossible. I can't let that bitch and bastard get a penny."
She smiled. Although she looked free and easy, Trixie could clearly see the bitterness in her eyes.
Trixie didn't know what to say and had nothing to say.
She and Daryl were not clear about each other. What qualifications do they have to judge others?
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