Trixie's hand clasped the door frame and her other hand was covering her mouth, fearing that she
would make a sound.
She wants to hear and see what Daryl will say.
"You don't have to tell me so much, I will give you enough money to raise your child!"
Daryl seemed angry, and even his voice raised a lot. He seemed to be worried that Trixie would find out
and he lowered his voice again.
"I told you, I have my family now, I have nothing to do with you, so don't look for various reasons to ask
me out again."
Trixie was beyond shocked that she didn’t hear the continuous conversation they are making. Her head
went berserk.
She slouched and turned to the sofa to sit down, staring straight at Daryl, who was still standing on the
balcony.
Remembering what he just said, she trembled with anger. Did he really have another baby from
another woman?
Trixie can't believe that her husband who took his daughter to do a paternity test before now gives
other women money to raise a child, and this child, he doesn't even know if it is really his...
Daryl finished the phone call and returned to the house to see Trixie sitting on the sofa crying.
He hurriedly stepped forward and sat beside her. "What's the matter, wife?"
Trixie bowed her head and did not speak. She shook her head hard.
Suddenly, Daryl seemed to think of something, and his tone was a bit serious. "Did you hear our
conversation?"
Trixie still didn't respond and kept crying.
Daryl sighed and explained helplessly, "Nathan had a girlfriend. She was pregnant before his death.
We all thought she had aborted the child. Who knew that she decided to keep the baby? Recently, I
don't know where she got Nathalie's address, and she threatened Nathalie to give her money."
Listening to Daryl's explanation, Trixie's cry subsided. Finally, she wiped her tears and looked up at
Daryl.
"Really?"
"Really."
Daryl promised, but she couldn't see a trace of guilty conscience in his eyes.
However, Trixie is still dubious about his explanation.
"That's why you give money to an inexplicable woman?"
In the face of Trixie's questioning, Daryl hurriedly denied, "I didn't give it to her, I just don't want her to
go to Nathalie again..."
"Then why didn't you tell me? You know how much I will think about it."
Trixie lightly chastised, Daryl recognized her anger, hurriedly hugged and kissed her. "I just don't want
you to get involved, since my wife said so, then after this kind of thing, I must first discuss it with my
wife."
Trixie nodded. "Then give me the woman's mobile phone number. It is better for a woman to solve this
kind of thing."
The words sound just fell, Daryl obviously paused, Trixie looked at the expression on his face, thinking
he is guilty.
Pretending to be casual, he then asked, "What's the matter, husband?"
"Nothing."
Daryl shook his head, the corners of his mouth smile a little far-fetched.
He took out his mobile phone, sent her phone number to Trixie, and then said that he would take a bath
and run away.
Looking at the number, Trixie always felt that Daryl had something to hide from her. However, she is
not going to ask Daryl. It is better to do some things by herself.
The next day, Trixie went to Nathalie as soon as she got off work.
Nathalie was not too surprised by the arrival of Trixie, but seemed to know in advance.
This reaction made Trixie doubt whether Daryl had communicated with Nathalie in advance.
Sitting on the sofa, Trixie glanced at the room, which was the same as when she came last time.
To tell the truth, Nathalie can keep the house in good order, which Trixie admires very much.
But she is also full of questions, how did she clean up the house so clean if she was blind?
"Sorry, Mrs. Blayden, I haven't bought any fruit drinks or anything recently, only purified water."
Nathalie groped for the water purifier and then bent down to receive it.
Trixie wanted to get up and help her, but suddenly thought of what she saw yesterday, so she took
back her outstretched hand and stared at her with a pair of accusing eyes.
She quietly moved out a chair under the coffee table, just in the way.
Nathalie received the water and walked from the water purifier to the sofa without stumbling all the way.
Trixie thought, perhaps it is because she has grown up in the world at home, so she was familiar with
every corner of her home.
But when she saw Nathalie easily bypass the chair, she instantly dismissed the idea.
She even doubted whether Nathalie was really blind.
When Nathalie handed over the water, Trixie took the cup with one hand and waved gently in front of
Nathalie's eyes with the other hand.
Those eyes, which looked dull, did not blink.
Trixie frowned slightly. Is it because she thought about it?
Just as she was distracted, Nathalie, who was sitting opposite her, suddenly said, "By the way, Mrs.
Blayden, what can I do for you?"
"I heard my husband say that a woman often comes to trouble you recently?"
After listening to Trixie's words, Nathalie paused, then sipped her mouth, looking embarrassed.
Seeing her like this, Trixie couldn't help but say, "It doesn't matter. If there is anything, you can tell me,
your brother and my husband had a good relationship at the beginning. I can be regarded as your
sister-in-law anyway. If there is something, you can tell me."
Nathalie frowned, hesitated but eventually opened her mouth, "She is a woman before my brother. A
few days ago, she suddenly came to me, saying that she gave birth to my brother's son and asked me
to give her alimony... Mrs. Blayden, as you know, my own income source is unstable, and I have no
money to give her at all. So she made trouble again, and I really couldn't help it, so I called your
husband."
Nathalie's words are not much different from Daryl's, but Trixie's heart is still dubious.
She did not say it directly. She patiently continued to ask, "Is her child your brother's? You and your
brother are brothers and sisters, and you can have a paternity test with that child."
Nathalie nodded. "I only went yesterday. Mr. Blayden, he accompanied me to finish the paternity test
and took me to the mall, saying that it was to pick a gift for you."
Speaking of which, Nathalie's face was full of envy. "I really envy you, Mrs. Blayden, you have such a
considerate and gentle husband as Mr. Blayden."
In the past, Trixie would be modest, but now, she won't.
"Thank you. Daryl is really good, otherwise we wouldn't have been married for so many years and our
feelings would still be so good."
She didn’t expect Trixie to be so direct. She was stunned and then pulled out a far-fetched smile at the
corners of her mouth.
When the question was almost over, Trixie glanced at her watch and it was time to pick up Kinsley.
She picked up her bag and stood up. She smiled and said to Nathalie, "When the DNA results come
out, you tell me. Daryl has already given me the woman's mobile phone number, and then I will talk to
her."
"That's troublesome for you, Mrs. Blayden."
Nathalie groped to send Trixie to the door, listening to the sound of her high heels getting farther and
farther away.
It was not until she heard the sound of the elevator going down that she took out her cell phone and
made a phone call.
She said in a flat voice, "She just left."
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