"What a coincidence." Trixie smiled and didn't say a word.
Although Trixie doesn't hate Eloise, she doesn't like her that much either.
Perhaps women after marriage are all like this. They are always vigilant against other women who have
a slightly closer relationship with their husbands.
"Looking back at the past, with what I remembered, Mrs. Blayden, is your surname Smith?"
Eloise's words made Trixie froze. She opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.
"My surname is Albert, and my name is Trixie."
"Oh, oh, oh!" Eloise patted his forehead, "Look at my memory. I remember it wrong. Sorry Mrs.
Blayden, I have a bad memory when it comes to faces. Don't take it offensively."
"It's okay." Trixie quickly smiled.
With what Eloise had just said, Trixie was thoroughly intrigued.
She thought of something which she couldn't understand. If Eloise is Daryl's high school classmate,
then she should have attended their wedding. And why did she thought that Trixie's surname was
Smith?
She tentatively asked, "Did Daryl told you before that my surname was Smith?"
"No, no, I was really wrong. I am in the sales business, and I have seen too many people every day.
That is why I am blinded when it comes to remembering people, so it was not easy for me to remember
at all."
Eloise was embarrassed as she explained to Trixie that she just normally misremembered things and
was not lying about anything.
"So that's how it was." Trixie nodded. "Before, one of your classmates also thought that my surname
was Smith, so I was quite curious when you mentioned it today."
Upon hearing Trixie, Eloise sighed, "You scared me to death. If I made you angry because of what I
have said, I'm really sorry."
"How about this?' Trixie took out her mobile phone, looked for the QR code, and then showed it in front
of Eloise.
"Wanna add me? If you have anything to say, please contact me."
"Okay," said Eloise.
While Eloise was scanning the QR code, Daryl came with food in his hands.
"Why are you here?" He glanced at Eloise and seemed to be upset with her presence.
"I came here to buy food, and when I saw your wife and Kinsley, I came to say hello."
Eloise seemed to realize that Daryl was in a bad mood, so she smiled awkwardly and quickly said few
excuses, then hurriedly went away.
Daryl placed the food in front of Trixie and Kinsley, then suddenly asked, "What did she just say?"
"Nothing," Trixie said as she stayed to be casual. "You have a very interesting classmate. She thought
my surname was Smith. I think you really have anything to do with Trixie Smith."
Daryl's movements stiffened. "Ignore her. She just has a bad memory since she was famous in the
class."
"It's just a joke."
Looking at Daryl reaching out and handing over the Coke, Trixie suddenly grabbed his wrist with a bit
of strength in her hand.
Daryl wondered and looked at her with a puzzled face.
Trixie smiled and spoke in a slightly intriguing tone. "Anyway, honey, you will never lie to me, will you?"
She suddenly came with such words, which made Daryl hesitate for a moment. Soon enough, he
regained his calmness.
"Of course, how can I cheat on my wife? All right, all right, let's not talk about these things, and just eat.
The hamburger will turn cold if we don't start eating it."
Looking at Daryl gently tearing the wrapper and putting it in his hand with a paper towel, Trixie became
expressionless. This man had now turned the word lie into a reality.
After returning from Amusement Park, Trixie had been obsessed with Eloise's words.
For several days, she looked distracted, and her mind was filled with doubts about whether the
surname Smith that Eloise told was talking about a person named Trixie Smith.
If it is not, then why did Eloise think that Trixie's surname was Smith for no reason?
Anyway, Trixie didn't believe the reason for having a bad memory, especially after this excuse came out
from Daryl's mouth. However, she had no way to verify these things now, so she could only keep them
with her alone. But after this incident, Trixie found out that Daryl seemed to be clean as a person.
There aren't many women around him. Apart from Erin and his secretary, he obviously distanced
himself from other women. Realizing these things made Trixie felt a little satisfied.
On Wednesday afternoon, Jessa gracefully asked Trixie out for an afternoon tea.
After she left the company, Trixie drove directly to the designated place.
As soon as she arrived, Trixie saw Jessa seated on the spot where she can be seen through the
French window. There was also a man who was sitting opposite to her who looked familiar. When Trixie
came in and clearly saw the man's appearance, she was surprised. It turned out that it was Oliver.
"What a small world, Mrs. Blayden, is that you? You also come to have some dessert?"
Things were the same since they first met. Oliver was still polite to Trixie.
His handsome looks, modest attitude, and his smile at a good lip angle were simply attractive.
"I have a date with Jessa," Trixie replied.
Listening to the conversation of the two, Jessa realized that they had known each other before, which
made her laugh.
"So you two have known each? Just now, I was afraid to be embarrassed and kept thinking about how
to introduce you to each other."
Trixie wanted to explain, but she didn't expect Oliver to speak so suddenly.
"Mrs. Blayden and I met at the club before. At that time, Mrs. Blayden investigated the club, and my ex-
wife happened to have something to do with it, so she was introduced to me at that time."
Oliver's explanation made Jessa suddenly realize something.
Jessa asked: "Why didn't I heard of what Lawyer Finley had mentioned?"
"Because my ex-wife is one of the top managers of the club. Mrs. Wilson, you should have heard of it."
Oliver did not clearly state it, but Jessa already understood what he meant.
It was well known that Allison Baker was reported and even went trending on Weibo for a long time.
"A Psychologist went astray into MLM organizations after being reported by her ex-husband," The
report was outrageous.
Jessa knew about Allison's report, but she didn't realize that the "ex-husband" in the hot search was
Oliver.
Jessa couldn't slow down from what she uncovered. She couldn't believe that the gentle lawyer in front
of her was the one who ruthlessly reported her ex-wife.
What she discovered became really unacceptable for her.
"Mrs. Wilson, you can rest assured that I have nothing to do with you. Just give me the case. There is
nothing to worry about."
Oliver Finley was famous in the industry, which is also the reason why Jessa looked for him.
Jessa is actually not worried about anything. She was just shocked after listening to Oliver's words.
After a brief conversation, Oliver answered a phone call then left.
He seemed to be very busy.
Trixie just stared at him for a long time as he had gone out through the French window until he became
out of sight.
Not until Jessa suddenly called her out in a loud voice which made her return to her senses.
"What's wrong, Jessa?"
Although she already came to her senses, she still couldn't help glancing outside the window.
Jessa looked at her, then she laughed out loud and continued teasing her.
"Sister, you can't see Lawyer Finley, do you?"
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