"Why do you have an extra shell on your mobile phone? When did you buy it?"
Trixie conveniently took the mobile phone in his hand. Before he could look closely, Daryl's hand had
already reached out, and he wanted to take it back. His behavior, in Trixie's view, was guilt.
Her eyes were straight into Daryl's eyes, but Daryl's eyes glanced away and did not dare to look her in
the eye.
Trixie's mood quickly deteriorated. She was trying to ask, but Daryl really had something on his ghostly
heart, which disappointed her extremely.
Seeing that look on Trixie's face, Daryl immediately held her in her arms and explained, "Today, the
back of the mobile phone fell and cracked a seam. It didn't look good, so I told Erin to buy me a new
one."
His explanation was reasonable, but Trixie was no longer willing to believe it. Trixie ignored his
explanation and pressed his thumb directly on the fingerprint unlock.
The fingerprint lock was not opened, and Trixie's heart sank to the bottom.
She looked up at Daryl, but Daryl pressed his lips tightly and looked very nervous.
"Why can't my fingerprints be opened?"
Trixie did not attack the spot instead spoke to Daryl very calmly. But only did she knew that the anger in
her heart was surging.
"There was something wrong with my mobile phone two days ago. I took it to someone to reset it, and
then I forgot about it..."
"You are lying to me!" Trixie couldn't help shouting out, but she immediately restrained her emotions.
Kinsley was still there. She could not argue with Daryl about these things in front of the child.
"We'll talk about this later. Let's eat first." She coldly said, then she stood up from Daryl and sat beside
Kinsley.
Daryl watched his peeled crab for her daughter with his head down. He opened his mouth and wanted
to say something more. But when he looked at Trixie's cold eyes, all the words swallowed into her
stomach.
A good dinner became tasteless because of a mobile phone.
After the meal, Trixie got up and took Kinsley to take a bath, then took her to the room to sleep. Daryl
watched her throw the door hard, sipped her lips, picked up the chopsticks on the table, and went into
the kitchen.
Kinsley slept very well, and Trixie put her to sleep in only half an hour.
After Kinsley fell asleep, she walked out of her room carefully and then went out with her coat and key.
She walked to the garden of the community alone and sat on the couch in a daze.
Through today's mobile phone, she guessed that Daryl must have another mobile phone.
She clearly remembered that she could turn on the mobile phone last night, but now, it couldn't.
Thinking about it carefully, it seems that she had already seen the same mobile phone back then. Only
at that time, Mr. William Moore cooperated with him, saying that he was given a mobile phone for work
reasons to facilitate contact between the two.
She realized it may be Daryl's excuse to ask William for help to let her get rid of her wariness and hid
the truth that Daryl has two mobile phones. Trixie felt that she was really ridiculous. Like a fool, she
was played around by Daryl from beginning to end.
Clearly, there was only one divorce agreement from the truth, but she had to consider her nine-year
affection and convince herself to believe Daryl's lies again and again.
She's really tired.
Their marriage had come to this point. Perhaps, there was really no need to go on.
"Dear!" Daryl's shouts came behind him. Trixie turned to look at it and ignored it. Daryl saw Trixie sitting
on the ground without saying a word and hurriedly walked over to wrap her in her arms.
"My wife, don't be angry, ok? I really didn't lie to you, I just forgot to tell you about it, and I didn't mean
to deceive you..."
"Daryl," Trixie called his name coldly and looked at him with straight eyes.
"Do you think I am angry because of a fingerprint lock? Why are you still playing dumb with me? After
careful calculation, the number of quarrels we had together in the past nine years was not as frequent
as in recent months. Do you still not understand what I am going through?"
In the face of Trixie's questioning, Daryl pursed his lips and faltered out of words, and could not say
anything.
He appeared like this, which made Trixie think he's more guilty, and he couldn't argue in the face of her
interrogation.
"I also don't want to waste time with you like this. In this way, the company's property will be divided
according to shares. You are three, and I am seven. I don't want all yours, and I won't lose mine. I'll
take Kinsley away. From then on, we won't see each other!"
Trixie was really tired.
This kind of Daryl was something she didn't want to face. It was just the same coaxing and gambling
oath every time, and it began to worsen after some days. She has had enough of this life.
Daryl was silent for a moment and asked in a stuffy voice, "So do you think I cheated?"
"Yes."
Trixie sneers at, no longer leave any mercy. But her heart sank to Daryl's eyes.
"If you can't explain the mobile phone clearly, then let's divorce." She couldn't speak the cruel words in
her head just now, and even the statement "Let's divorce" had a premise. Saying it out, Trixie wanted to
slap herself.
What happened to her to make her so hopeless? Was there no bottom line?
"No matter what I explain now, you won't believe it, will you?" Daryl's tone was gentle, with a hint of
helplessness.
Trixie nodded and said, "Yes."
"I'll give you my phone, and you may look at it whenever you want, including in the future; I won't
establish any passwords, and you can check my phone at any time and from any location."
"I'll take you to the firm tomorrow," he continued, "and let Erin take us to the location where the phone
is fixed so they can explain everything to you clearly." He said and handed the mobile phone to Trixie.
Trixie gripped her fist and hesitated in her heart as she stared at the phone in front of her. No, she's too
interested in the contents of her phone; but, if she read it, she and Daryl might be able to come to an
agreement. In her heart, she stretched out her hand and pushed Daryl away, heading home.
After a restless night, Trixie went to work the next day. Pearl teased her, but she didn't seem to mind.
Her whole personality was out of trance. During this period, Frank passed by her workstation several
times and asked her several times if she was not feeling well and wanted to go home and rest.
Trixie refused.
Not sleeping well was one of the reasons, but her main reason was the mobile phone. Trixie couldn't
wait to slap herself a few times after her cowardly confrontation with his husband last night.
Clearly, it was a good opportunity to question Daryl, but she wasted it!
Trixie packed up her things and was about to drive home to catch up on sleep. She was really uneasy
staying focused on her work. As soon as she left the company door, she saw a tall and straight figure
standing out among the crowd.. Daryl was waiting for her at the door.
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