Let's Divorce, Ex-Husband!

Chapter 56

After returning home, Trixie was still bitter about today's conversation. Content rights belong to NôvelDrama.Org.

In her heart, the conjecture that Daryl was threatened became more and more intense, and she almost couldn't bear to ask him directly.

However, since Daryl didn't want to mention it to her, it proved that he didn't want her to participate in it, or Daryl wanted to solve the matter by himself.

As a result, Trixie acted as if nothing had happened, as usual. However, she was more concerned about Daryl's whereabouts than before, and even thought of installing a locator on Daryl's mobile phone.

Trixie was startled when this idea poured out of her mind. When did her trust in Daryl drop to this level?

However, Jessa's words echoed in her ears all the time.

If Daryl was really threatened, no one can help him except her, his wife. Therefore, she was more sure of her ideas and began to find someone to contact regarding the locator.

In the next few days, Daryl went to work and got off work as usual, on time, and sometimes helped Trixie pick up Kinsley when he got off work early.

A complete pair of "good husband, good father" appearance.

Trixie saw Daryl's sincerity in her eyes, although she was more relieved than before, she still had a doubt in her heart.

Jane's matter was not solved yet, so she couldn't let go at all.

Not only because of Daryl, but more importantly, she wanted to know from Jane whether the previous things were also related to her. Including the woman named Jane Smith.

The matter was a heart disease for Trixie.

After today's work was finished, Trixie cleaned her station and the computer. Looking up at the surroundings, her colleagues have already left, only Frank's office was still lit.

Thinking of the photo he sent when she was in the states, Trixie felt that she should thank him. If it weren't for him, she wouldn't have known that Daryl followed the woman back to the city, and wouldn't have found out what happened after that.

She was just about to get up and walk to the office when she saw Frank come out.

Trixie saw a cup in his hand and should have come out to get water.

Frank saw Trixie and paused, then smiled.

He then refilled water to his cup and asked, "Why haven't you left yet?"

Trixie smiled embarrassedly, "My husband will pick me up later."

Daryl called her ten minutes ago and said that he will come to the company to find her after getting Kinsley from the piano class, so Trixie was not in a hurry to leave.

After hearing Trixie's words, Frank nodded his head and said nothing more.

After getting the water, he turned to enter the office, and Trixie suddenly shouted at him.

"Director Jacob."

Frank looked back. "What's the matter?"

"Thank you."

Frank felt a little puzzled about Trixie's thanks, but when he thought about it carefully, he instantly understood why she wanted to say thank you to him, and there was a touch of irony in his eyes.

"The matter between you and your husband has not been resolved yet?"

Trixie shook her head, but seemed to think of something and nodded her head again.

"It's solved. He came back with Mr. Moore and Ms. Smith that night to get the documents, and there may be some misunderstanding in the middle."

After all, it is a private matter with her husband. Trixie is ambiguous.

But after hearing her words, Frank's expression on his face told her that something was wrong.

"Do you always see Daryl and Ms. Smith together?"

Trixie nodded. "Yes, I heard that they recently cooperated on a big project."

Frank's facial expression on his face was somewhat complicated. He hesitated for a moment but he still said, "But it was not Ms. Smith who was with your husband that night."

This sentence seemed to give Trixie a head-on stick, and her head buzzed for a long time without reacting.

Was it not Ms. Smith who was with Daryl that night?

But she clearly saw them leave together in a BMW. How could it not be?

On a second thought, Trixie felt that perhaps she did not make it clear to Frank.

But when she told Frank what she saw that night, Frank's answer made Trixie more difficult to accept.

"I know Ms. Smith. She was not with your husband that night."

Trixie couldn't say anything.

If Ms. Smith was not with Daryl that night, who could it be?

Suddenly, the name "Ms. Smith" poured into Trixie's mind.

Could it be her who was with Daryl that night?

Trixie wanted to ask more details when her cell phone suddenly rang.

It's Daryl.

She swiped to answer, and Daryl's voice came from the other side of the phone. He seemed to be in a good mood today, and his tone sounded very relaxed.

"Are you off work, wife?"

"Yeah, I'm done."

Trixie's answer was absent-minded. Her mind was full of what Frank had just said.

"Kinsley and I are downstairs. Come on down."

"Okay."

In response, Trixie quickly hung up the phone.

"Your husband?"

Frank asked at will, Trixie nodded.

"He came to pick me up."

Frank nodded, "Then hurry down."

After saying that, he went into the office and closed the door.

Trixie looked at the closed door thoughtfully for a long time, sighed lightly, packed up her things and walked towards the elevator with her bag.

Downstairs, before she could get out of the elevator, her cell phone suddenly shook.

Trixie glanced at it. It was a text message from Frank.

"If anything happens, just come to me."

In a nutshell, Trixie saw through his mind.

After deleting the text message, she calmed her mood and walked out of the elevator.

Looking up, she saw Daryl standing beside the car with Kinsley in his arms.

Trixie looked at this scene, suddenly in a trance.

She was a little confused about Daryl in front of her.

Was it true that he pretended to be someone he's not, or was he suffering from a heart disease?

Trixie was at a loss.

She didn't understand what kind of secret Daryl was carrying in his heart, which was worth telling one lie after another, just to hide it.

What was the matter that her husband could not tell her?

"Are you hungry, wife?"

Unconsciously, Trixie walked to the front of the car, Daryl reached for her bag and opened the door by the way.

"I'm not very hungry, I ate a little too much at noon."

In fact, Trixie was already hungry, but what she had just heard from Frank made her really have no appetite and didn't want to eat with Daryl.

Because if she had dinner with Daryl, she couldn't help asking him the truth of the matter, even if she knew Daryl wouldn't tell her.

"Then let's go back."

Trixie nodded, answered, and then bowed her head and fiddled with her mobile phone.

It happened to be the rush hour after work, and the road was a little blocked. The car stopped and stopped, and it took 20 minutes to drive halfway.

Trixie had been searching for positioning devices on online shopping software. When placing the order, she suddenly hesitated.

Even if she bought a positioning device and installed it on Daryl's mobile phone, wouldn't it be useless if he put it in the company?

Besides, he must have more than one mobile phone.

Although he said that he returned the mobile phone that William gave him, Trixie was now dubious about what he said.

William's mobile phone was returned, but what if Daryl bought another mobile phone?

It was not impossible.