"Then what did he do in the bar?"
Trixie didn't know how much courage he used to ask this question.
Daryl's deception really disappointed her. The closest man to her, her husband, consumes her trust
and feelings between them again and again. This is equivalent to taking her as a doll who fiddles with
her at will and doesn't care at all.
In Trixie's view, Daryl's explanation to her was only perfunctory. From that night on, he began to tell one
lie after another and then used other lies to round it up, so on and on.
"It seems that someone called him. I don't know what he did exactly."
Jane didn't care about fiddling with her fingernails. It sounds mockery to Trixie.
"So he didn't tell you anything? Another, Mrs. Blayden?"
Jane's words angered Trixie again. Originally, Trixie was angry because Daryl lied to her. Jane’s words
undoubtedly added fuel to the fire. "No matter what, I am Mrs. Blayden, and I am much better than a
third party like you," Trixie answered, then sneered at her, lost the patience to talk, took the bag, and
got up and left.
"You can check 'Taboo Love,' which may have the answer you want."
The word "taboo love" stopped Trixie and looked back at Jane. "Do you know taboo love?"
Jane nodded. "I know."
For an instant, Trixie felt as if she had taken a step away from the truth. She hurriedly walked back and
sat opposite Jane again. "What is taboo love? Studio? Hotel? Or something else?" she asked.
Jane seemed to enjoy the process of Trixie questioning her and deliberately beat around the bush. "I
have no comment on this. If you want to know, check it privately," she said and hurriedly picked up the
bag and left, leaving Trixie with a meaningful smile. This gesture adds a little to Trixie's curiosity about
this "taboo love".
While Trixie was distracted, Daryl suddenly called and startled her. Taking a deep breath, she relieved
herself before connecting the phone.
"Are you awake, wife?" Perhaps because of last night's unhappiness, Daryl's tone was cautious, which
made Trixie soften at that time.
"Yes," said Trixie.
"I will be fine now. Why don't you come to the company?" He wanted Trixie go to the company, nothing
more than to explain the lingerie. Trixie didn't want to bite on it, but since Daryl said it, she would have
a look. She also wants to know what Daryl will say.
It was very close to Daryl's company by taxi from the coffee shop. It didn't even take ten minutes. Trixie
arrived downstairs. As soon as she entered the hall, she saw Secretary Edison Miller hurrying out with
documents. Edison greeted her, "Mrs. Blayden."
Trixie nodded in response but saw Edison with a problematic look on his face.
After hesitating for a moment, Edison still opened his mouth. "I'm sorry about last night. Mr. Blayden
always sincerely wanted to give you a surprise, but I screwed it up... You must not be angry with Mr.
Blayden. It's all my fault. There is no need to let you hurt your kindness because of my mistake."
Edison's attitude is very sincere, and Trixie can't see anything wrong with his facial expression. So,
what happened last night was really just an own goal? Looking at Edison's apologetic face, which
doesn't seem to be pretending, Trixie knows who he is, and he shouldn't lie. However, Trixie still has
some doubts in her heart, but she can't say where she suspects. Perhaps, it is because Daryl lied to
her too many times, which made her trust in him decrease continuously.
"It doesn't matter. It's all misunderstanding," Trixie said and smiled to avoid embarrassment, seeing that
he was still holding several documents in his hand.
"Do you have something to do? Why don't you go to work first?" she asked as she intentionally
changed the subject.
"It's fine, Mrs. Blayden. Sir Daryl is always in the office. You can go directly to him."
Eddison saw that Trixie didn't struggle with the underwear issue. So he breathed a sigh of relief and
told Trixie about Daryl's location and was ready to leave. He didn't expect his hand to slip and the
documents in his arms were scattered all over the floor. He hurriedly bent down to pick it up, but the
documents were very thick, and hundreds of sheets of paper spread all over the floor. He picked up the
papers in a hurry and whispered to himself.
Seeing that he couldn't take care of himself, Trixie squatted down to help him pick up the paper under
his feet.
"Ma'am, I can come by myself. You'd better go up and find Mr. Blayden."
Seeing Trixie stretching out her hand to pick up the paper on the ground, Eddison seemed a little
nervous, and he picked up the paper faster. Trixie smiled with him and said it didn't matter, then
lowered her head and continued to help him.
Inadvertently at a glance, the title of one of the papers in her hand caught her attention— Parent-child
Report Test.
These words instantly exploded in her mind. She remembered that she had seen this in her study
before, but Daryl said that she was helping her friends to check it, and she didn't care too much. But
now, it has sounded the alarm bell in her heart.
The word "Daryl" in the column of appraiser moved down and made her heart cool instantly. Does
Daryl have an illegitimate child outside? This idea came to her mind, and even Eddison himself got a
fright. She hurriedly wanted to see the appraisal results. But Edison pulled back the paper one step
before she could see it.
Seeing Trixie's reaction after she saw this piece of paper, Eddison couldn't help but take a look. As
soon as he saw the title, his eyes widened instantly, and then he quickly put the piece of paper into the
folder.
He left in a hurry with only one sentence. "I'll go first."
Trixie, for a long time, did not slow down. Until just now, the trust accumulated in recent days
disappeared entirely after seeing the paternity test. The name in the column of appraiser made Trixie
don't know how to face it. That piece of paper made her more convinced of the fact that Daryl cheated.
He even had children with that woman?
Trixie doesn't know what to do. Does she want to have an agreement with Daryl for divorce? But
Kinsley is only five years old. She is still very young. She will not get used to the sudden absence of
her father. But Trixie really can't stand this kind of thing, let alone raising Daryl and other women's
children. Although she usually keeps a low profile and doesn't like to show off, after all, her parents
upheld her like a princess. She has self-esteem and her own bottom line. She can never turn a blind
eye to such a thing, let alone accept it!
Therefore, even if the worst result is divorce, she will definitely not compromise and will not leave
Kinsley and conjugal properties to Daryl. He doesn't deserve it!
Daryl's called her over and over again, but Trixie never answered. He hurried down the elevator to find
her. As soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw Trixie standing in the same place and trotted over.
"Wife, why didn't you answer the phone? It scared me to death," Daryl said as he took Trixie's hand to
walk towards the elevator, but Trixie did not move a step. Daryl was puzzled and looked back at her
with a frown. "What's wrong with my wife?"
"Daryl, are you.... cheating?"
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