They were stuck in traffic for nearly 40 minutes before they got home.
After getting out of the car, Trixie took Kinsley upstairs first, while Daryl stopped.
Taking the elevator upstairs, Trixie took out the key to open the door. The moment she opened the
door, she stood still.
The room was covered with petals, balloons hung on the roof and wall, the dining table was moved to
the middle, the prepared meals were put on it, and lighted candles were placed in the middle of the
dining table.
Trixie went to the middle of a large bunch of roses. It was delicate and charming.
Looking at the scene before her, Trixie was at a loss.
These days, all the unhappiness in her heart vanished at this moment, and her eyes were soaked with
tears.
Daryl used to coax her with such small surprises, but Trixie just ignored them.
"Do you like it, wife?"
Daryl's voice came from behind. Trixie turned her head and looked at him with a smile and nodded.
"There's no occasion today. Why did you suddenly prepare such things?"
Trixie asked him, and her heart was moved by Daryl.
"You are my big baby. Do I need an occasion to do what I did?"
Daryl hugged her and kissed her with a gentle voice. "Let's hurry up and eat, the food is getting cold."
Trixie was dragged in by Daryl, sat in her chair, and looked at the scene in front of her with intuition
filled with happiness.
Daryl opened a bottle of red wine and poured it on her glass. Then he put the goblet in front of her with
gentle eyes. "I love you, wife."
Looking at her gentle and handsome husband, Trixie hesitated for a moment, but she still picked up her
glass and touched Daryl.
"I love you too."
Seeing this side of Daryl, she could not believe that he would betray his marriage and cheat without
telling her.
However, none of the evidence she found did not point to him, especially the business trip in the states,
which made it unforgettable for her for a long time.
She hesitated.
Should she trust Daryl again, and should she trust her husband again for their nine-year relationship
and their peaceful life?
This made it difficult for Trixie to make a choice.
After dinner, Kinsley was so excited that she refused to go to bed and pestered Daryl to play with her.
Daryl had no choice but to let Trixie take a bath first and accompany his daughter in the living room.
Trixie also had no choice but to enter the bedroom by herself.
After taking a bath, Trixie laid in bed fiddling with her mobile phone.
Suddenly, the mobile phone vibrated and a message was received.
Trixie didn't pay attention, but caught a glimpse of a box on the dressing table.
Curiosity drove her to open the box. On the top was a piece of paper. The beautiful font on it
undoubtedly came from Daryl's hand.
"To my favorite wife!"
Looking at this line of words, she couldn't help but smile, looking forward to what kind of surprise would
be in the box.
Layer by layer, the package was opened, and the innermost part was a set of sexy underwear.
Trixie weighed it in her hand, thinking that it might be Daryl's hint to her, she was a little embarrassed.
When she was about to change her clothes, she suddenly saw something stained on the underwear.
As a woman, she could understand what this meant.
Daryl actually took a set of underwear worn by another woman to give to her?!
What is this? She thought.
An insult to her? Or was that woman deliberately provoking her like this?
Trixie couldn't say a word, she just wanted to slap Daryl in the face.
Before or after marriage, she had never suffered such great humiliation, which was tantamount to
throwing her self-esteem on the ground and trampling on it!
She threw the underwear back in disgust, closed the lid and rushed into the bathroom to wash her
hands like crazy.
As if she had been contaminated with something dirty, she cleaned it over and over again until her
hands were white.
But in spite of this, she was shivering with anger when she thought of that underwear, and she couldn't
calm down at all.
At this moment, she realized that all this was no longer a question of whether Daryl cheated.
It's the woman who had begun to demonstrate to her blatantly.
"Wife?"
Daryl suddenly knocked on the door and Trixie was startled.
She returned to her absolute being, contained the anger in her heart, pretended to be calm to open the
door of the bathroom and come out.
Seeing her come out, Daryl hurriedly asked with concern, "Why have you been in there for so long?"
"I just sweated and took another bath."
Trixie found an excuse to prevaricate and didn't want to say too much to Daryl.
Seemingly aware that Trixie was in a wrong mood, Daryl tried to ask her after she exited the room,
"What's wrong with you, wife?"
"Nothing."
Trixie's tone was very casual, so that her husband won't see a flaw.
Daryl was confused and didn't know what to do. He curved his brows and stared at Trixie's back, as if
to see through her heart.
However, he couldn't see anything.
Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he hurried a few steps to the dressing table.
"By the way, wife, this is my gift to you. Do you like it?"
Daryl happily opened the lid of the gift box, only to find that the gift had been opened by Trixie.
When he picked up the sexy pajamas, his face turned pale instantly.
At the same time, he also understood the reason why Trixie was in a bad mood.
"Wife! Wife, listen to me! It's not what you think! I originally asked Eddison to buy a new bag, and I
don't know how it could be in it... wait! I'll call Eddison now!"
Daryl panicked and rummaged through the bed before finding his mobile phone.
Worried that Trixie didn't believe him, he called Edison immediately, but his eyes never dared leave
Trixie's.
"Mr. Blayden?"
Eddison seemed to be confused about Daryl calling him at this time, with a hint of drowsiness in his
tone.
"The gift I asked you to buy. What did you buy? How do you do things?"
Daryl's sudden attack made Eddison unable to react. "What gift, boss?"
"I let you go to the mall to buy a bag today! What did you bring me back?!"
After saying that, Daryl took a picture of the box and sent it to him.
After a few seconds, Eddison reacted and apologized again and again.
"I'm sorry Mr. Blayden, it should be my girlfriend's joke on me. She thought I bought the bag for her,
so... the bag was not damaged, I will send it to you now! I'm really sorry Mr. Blayden!"
Eddison on the other side of the phone was in a hurry and didn't sound like he was lying.
But Trixie's heart still retained a trace of doubt about Daryl.
He made this phone call, which was a bit deliberate.
It seemed that because of a guilty conscience, he's eager to fix their relationship, so he asked Eddison
to find and buy a bag.
But Trixie didn't want to think too much.
It doesn't matter if Daryl deliberately called Eddison, because no matter what the truth was, Eddison
will only listen to Daryl, and Trixie couldn't ask anything from him.
It's just...
Trixie's eyes stayed on the gift box again, and the woman named "Ms. Smith" suddenly flashed in her
mind.
In addition to what Jessa said to her before, she was more wary of this woman in her heart.
It's time to meet this "Jane Smith".
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