Trixie lost her senses. She looked into Kinsley's big tearful eyes. She thought that she had just
misheard what she had just heard and asked again.
"Kinsley, what did you just say?"
"Beautiful aunt said that you like other uncle and don’t like daddy and me."
Although Kinsley is young, he enunciates clearly. Hearing it for the second time, Trixie was sure that
she had not misheard what she had just said. A strange woman did tell Kinsley that she was in love
with other men.
"Kinsley, you tell your mother, is the ‘beautiful aunt’ was aunt Erin? When did she say this to you?"
"It's not Aunt Erin. I know Aunt Erin. It's a ‘beautiful aunt’ I don't know." Kinsley thought again and said,
"I'm playing with my father in the office. When daddy went into the bathroom, she came to find him.'
Not Erin?
Trixie was even more confused. If it were not Erin, who would go to Daryl’s office to look for him? Is it
the person in charge of the project cooperation?
But it shouldn't be. Recently, Daryl, the project cooperation boss, told her that they all knew each other
before. Even their people would not be ignorant of the discretion and inexplicably tell a five-year-old
child such words.
Unless... It's someone she hasn't even met.
"Mom, do you really like other uncles?"
Kinsley looked at Trixie with a pair of big watery eyes. She held Kinsley tightly in her arms and said
gently, "Mom loves Dad best. How can she like other uncles?"
"I knew it! The beautiful aunt lied!" Kinsley pursed his mouth angrily, and she looked very cute. "Will
Mom always accompany Dad and me?"
"Of course, Mom and Dad will always accompany our princess."
With Trixie's promise, Kinsley was in a good mood and fell asleep unconsciously in Trixie's arms.
Then she carefully put Kinsley away, tucked her in, and quietly left the room.
Back in the bedroom, Daryl was lying in bed playing with his mobile phone. Trixie walked in, and when
he saw her, he put down his cell phone.
Daryl looked at Trixie and smiled. "Have you put her to sleep?"
"Yes."
Trixie pretended not to hear anything. She went to Daryl and sat down, and pick up his mobile phone.
Watching Trixie trying to fingerprint-lock his mobile phone, he looked straight and seemed a little
nervous.
Trixie opened the fingerprint lock, randomly clicked on his WeChat chat, and found no other contacts
except a few bosses.
But Trixie's doubts were not dispelled. She opened the call record and found that a strange phone call
came in at about 3:30 in the afternoon, and Daryl was connected. The call lasted for more than ten
seconds. Trixie pointed the screen at Daryl and asked, "Who is this?"
"An advertisement sells. It hangs up after saying two sentences."
Daryl's face is very ordinary. She can't see any clue. He didn't say much, so Trixie didn't ask much and
continued to check other things but still found nothing.
Looking at Trixie handing over his mobile phone to him without any gain, Daryl smiled.
"What's the matter? Why did you suddenly remember to check my mobile phone?"
"Did you play with Kinsley in your office today with Erin?"
"Yes, why?"
Looking at Trixie's expressionless appearance, Daryl was puzzled by her attitude. "What's wrong? Why
do you suddenly feel angry?"
"Of course, I am angry." Trixie sneered, "Do you know what Kinsley told me just now? Kinsley said that
today a beautiful aunt told her that her mother likes other men and doesn't want her and her father.
Daryl, if you are in my situation and other people slander you in front of your daughter, what would you
think?"
Daryl did not immediately answer Trixie. His eyes blinked unnaturally with high frequency, and he
looked very nervous. Trixie’s eyes stared straight at him as if to penetrate his heart through his eyes.
After a while, Daryl sighed, picked up his cell phone, and made a phone call. When he got up, he was
about to walk to the balcony. Trixie looked at him and suddenly said, "Is it a phone call with Erin? If you
have anything to say, just say it here, hands-free. I'll listen."
Trixie said. Daryl’s footsteps paused.
He turned around and looked at Trixie, then turned on the speakerphone.
The phone rang for a long time. Erin was connected, listening to the daze voice she might be asleep,
and woke up.
"What's the matter, boss? What's the matter?"
"Did you say anything to Kinsley when you were playing with her in the office today?"
"No, I didn't say anything. Kinsley told me what happened at school. I listened, and nothing else."
Daryl turned to look at Trixie. Trixie raised her head and motioned him to continue asking.
"Are you sure? Today, Kinsley came back to complain to her mother, saying that a beautiful aunt said
her mother liked other men and didn't want her. Do you know about this?"
Erin seemed to be awakened by this sentence. There was a busy tone on the other side of the phone,
followed by her slightly nasal words.
"How? Boss, you have been listening. I haven't said a word of gossip. Oh yes! You went to the
bathroom, but that was only a few minutes. Besides, there is monitoring in the office. If you really don't
believe me, it's better if to check the monitoring."
Erin seems to have a sad voice for Daryl's distrust, and the last sentence obviously brings emotion.
Trixie can be sure it’s not her.
Suddenly, Trixie thought of what Erin had just said. She almost forgot that there was surveillance in
Daryl's office. Daryl wanted to say something more. Trixie took the mobile phone directly and
apologized to Erin.
"I'm really sorry, Erin. Kinsley just startled me when she told me those. As you know, she is a child. I
maybe misunderstand her, so I am a little angry."
Perhaps it is because of Trixie's tone of apology that Erin's tone also eased a lot and said, "I
understand, ma’am, this misunderstanding really needs to be solved. I don't care. Just don't let it affect
your feelings with the boss."
"No, no. I'm really sorry. I'll invite you to dinner later and apologize to you."
Trixie exchanged pleasantries with Erinn and hung up the phone. She returned the cell phone to Daryl
and sighed.
Daryl curled his mouth. "Wife, should we believe her?"
"It's not Erin. It's another woman."
Trixie looked at him. His eyes are obviously showing distrust.
"Look at the monitoring tomorrow."
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