Let's Divorce, Ex-Husband!

Chapter 120

Arriving at the hospital, Trixie couldn't help feeling a little nervous. Jayden Roberts gave the suspense with her, and she couldn't guess what it will be about Daryl. Along the way, she kept entertaining foolish ideas.

At the door of his office, Trixie took a deep breath, raised her hand and knocked on the door twice. The door was opened and she faced Jayden’s plain eyes.

"Come in."

Jayden didn't say much, just went to his desk and took out a document from the drawer. There was also a yellow paint seal on the document, which seemed to have been ran out by time.

"Today, the aforementioned notification to dispose of obsolete medical records discovered this. Look, I didn't even try to open it." Listening to the doctor's calm tone, Trixie became more nervous. She tried to calm down, picked up the document on the desk and glanced at it.

Her thumb rubbed the coarse kraft paper, just like rubbing her heart, making Trixie more uneasy. There is nothing written on the document. Trixie directly opened the paint seal and pulled out the paper inside, which is a backup of the pathological report.

In the column of name, the word "Daryl" was clearly written, and then she looked at the ID number, which was the same as Daryl's ID number. Therefore, Trixie affirmed that it was Daryl's medical record, and there was no possibility of the same name and surname. Looking down at the content again, Trixie's eyebrows gradually frowned, turning the remaining three pages over and over, as if looking for something. Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

"Dr. Roberts, when is this medical record?"

"It was a long time ago, it should have been nine years ago, or it may have been ten years ago."

The contents of the medical records are about infertility, that is to say, Daryl came here nine years ago or ten years ago to check infertility. Trixie clearly remembered that she had been to this hospital for premarital examination before she married Daryl, but Daryl did not tell her about it at that time.

However, Trixie could also understand that Daryl was a proud person. How could such a thing be announced?

But those were not the most important. The most important thing was that the word "married" was written in the column of marital status. Although she and Daryl had been talking about marriage since college, they were not married nine years ago. Why did he fill in "married" in this column?

Was Daryl divorced before?

Or was it bigamy?

No, it's impossible. As soon as the idea came out, Trixie immediately denied it.

At that time, when she applied for a marriage certificate, she didn't saw Daryl show a divorce certificate or anything else, so she was sure that Daryl had never divorced.

Before getting married, she had read Daryl's household registration book, and the column of marital status above was blank. They changed to married only after completing the marriage certificate.

If Daryl was bigamous, the staff will definitely question Kinsley when he was registered. But not at that time.

Looking at the medical records again, Trixie still couldn't understand why he filled in the word "married".

"Doctor, is it possible to fill in this column incorrectly?"

Trixie pointed to the column of marital status and showed it to Jayden. He frowned slightly and looked at it for a long time before giving the answer.

"This is the medical record nine years ago. I am not very accurate, and there may be a possibility of filling it in incorrectly."

Hearing his words, Trixie breathed a sigh of relief. Then, Daryl's infidelity was still unclear. If he got married again, she would really go crazy.

"Can I take this medical record with me?"

Jayden nodded. "Yes."

"Thank you, Dr. Roberts."

Trixie put the medical records back into the envelope, then said goodbye to Dr. Jayden Roberts and left directly.

The doctor looked at Trixie as she walked far from his office, thoughtful of her beautiful eyes.

After leaving the hospital, Trixie drove directly to the police station to check carefully whether Daryl had ever been married before. But before she could park her car, Daryl suddenly called her.

Trixie didn't want to answer, but Daryl still insisted on calling in after hanging up. There was really no way out, so she had to press the answer button.

"What's the matter?"

"Is there anything wrong with you?"

Trixie glanced at the police station not far away and did not directly answer his question. "What can I do for you?"

"Hailey left today. I want to invite her to have a meal. After all, the last time she saved Kinsley, we didn't even invited her for a meal. I just thought it will make sense."

Daryl's tone was a hint of temptation. He was testing whether Trixie would be angry when he mentioned Hailey.

"Where would we eat?"

"The restaurant we often go to. Are you in the company now? Shall I pick you up directly?"

"No need. I didn't go to work today, I was outside."

Hearing Trixie say this, Daryl was silent for a moment. After a long time, he said, "Where have you been? Shopping with Jessa?"

"No." Trixie looked up, looked at the police station again, and deliberately said, "There is something wrong with my ID card. I went to the police station to change it again."

"Have you finished?"

"Not yet."

"Come now, I will accompany you to do the ID card another day."

"Hmm."

She hung up the phone, Trixie sighed.

When she deliberately mentioned the ID card of the police station, Daryl's tone sounded calm, but Trixie felt that he was nervous. After so many years of being husband and wife, Trixie could still feel the

subtle changes in his tone. She threw her mobile phone aside, restarted the car, and Trixie turned around and leave directly.

Since Daryl was so nervous, she simply looked for an opportunity to come with him and bring up the account information in front of him. If there was really something fishy about his marital status, Trixie wanted to see how he would explain it.

Trixie soon arrived at the restaurant. She followed the waiter to the door and she heard the two people in the room talking happily before she entered.

Trixie frowned and turned the handle directly to open the door. Looking at Hailey, who was disheveled, and Daryl, who was helping her tidy up her clothes, Trixie was furious instantly.

"What are you two doing?"

Daryl looked up and saw Trixie. His face flashed a trace of panic, but he soon recovered as usual.

"Hon, you're here."

Trixie went straight to Daryl and sat down, staring at the two with a pair of very sharp eyes. She asked again, "What were you two just doing?"

Daryl smiled and took Trixie's hand and said, "Hailey's clothes were soaked by red wine just now. I wiped her with a paper towel."

Trixie had only three points of trust in Daryl's words. She looked up at Hailey. The red skirt on her body was really wet.

Hailey also explained, "I just accidentally spilled the red wine. Trixie, don't get me wrong." She didn't look like she's lying. Just when Trixie thought she really misunderstood the two of them, her eyes accidentally caught a glimpse of Daryl's trousers.

The zipper on his trousers was not zipped up!