Let's Divorce, Ex-Husband!

Chapter 107

Trixie called Sandro to go to Daryl's office but, she was stunned for knowing who the owner of the mask and the truth behind it.

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Blayden. I accidentally left this here when I came to Daryl's office yesterday."

Sandro picked up the mask from the trash can, wiped it carefully, and then explained. "This was sent by a single club I attended. I was supposed to give it back to them, but I forgot it here. I'm really sorry, Mrs. Blayden, that you misunderstood Daryl."

Sandro's apologetic face didn't seem to be lying, but Trixie still felt something was wrong.

"How did you leave your mask here?"

"Yesterday, I just made an appointment with a few friends when I got off work. As a result, Daryl always asked me to come up and send the documents temporarily. When I took out the documents from my bag, I also took the mask out. I forgot to take them when I left because I'm in a hurry."

Sandro suffered a face of fear for Trixie, that she might attack out of time. He looked so miserable and because of that, Trixie was not angry anymore. The only thing she could do is to sigh helplessly.

Trixie thought about it carefully. This kind of mask was not unique to the "Forbidden Love" club. All kinds of mask parties and clubs could wear this kind of mask. Moreover, this mask did not look vulgar or high-end. It was very suitable for clubs and other uses. The wholesale price was also very cheap.

Without anything to worry about, Trixie's initial anger gradually calmed down. Daryl and Sandro's explanations were match and she couldn't find any flaws. What could she say?

Trixie smiled and explained to Sandro, "It's all misunderstanding, but I'm sorry. I was too sensitive."

After he left, Trixie was looking at Daryl, who was obviously angry. So, Trixie had to go over and coax him.

"I'm sorry, honey, I shouldn't let myself swallow with anger, I should believe what you said. Recently, Mrs. Wilson told me that a friend of hers joined a special club with her husband. If you join, you must wear a mask or something. When I saw this mask, I think about it..."

Daryl sighed. He could not resist Trixie's apology, he suddenly reached out to hold her in his arms.

"I know what you're worried about, just like you suspected me of cheating before. But have you ever wondered why I should not go to that kind of thing? Because I have such a gentle and virtuous wife as you and such a lovely daughter as Kinsley. Promise me that if anything happens in the future, you must tell me first and don't suddenly go to conclusion. I was just thinking that you are tired of me and want to divorce me. "

Trixie hurriedly denied. "No!"

Daryl was amused by her. "Then why are you still doubting me every day?"

After work, Daryl took Trixie to pick up Kinsley from school and then went to eat at the newly opened Western restaurant together. Trixie witnessed the cute bonding of father and daughter, but she felt drifted off as if she were dreaming.

To be honest, although Sandro explained the origin of the mask clearly, Trixie always felt that things were not simple afterward. She always felt that it was not a coincidence that the mask appeared in Daryl's drawer.

The next Saturday, Daryl took Kinsley out fishing as usual.

Although Daryl didn't often take care of Kinsley's daily life, Kinsley had an excellent relationship with him and kissed him a lot every time they see each other.

After Daryl and Kinsley went out, Trixie began to clean up the house, removing all the sheets, quilts, sofa covers and throwing them into the washing machine.

Suddenly, her phone rang.

Trixie hurriedly wiped her hands to answer the phone. She didn't even look at the caller's name and connected directly.

"Hello?"

"Mrs. Blayden."

Trixie suddenly paused when she heard a low and cold voice from the other line. This cold voice was so familiar to Trixie. Was it Dr. Jayden Roberts?

"Dr. Roberts? Why did you call me at this time? I remember that I have used up the number of treatments."

The reason why Dr. Roberts called Trixie because he had a piece of news to report. Trixie had no idea why'd he call but only to think about the treatment of her two-way affective disorder.

"It's not a matter of treatment. I found something about what you asked me before."

At that time, Trixie remembered that during the last treatment, she asked Dr. Roberts to watch over Allison. All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

She didn't expect Dr. Robert would report about Allison and surprisingly, the man with the cold voice wanted to conspire.

"What did you find out?"

"Allison was married before and got divorced later because of some things."

"How do you know that?"

"She asked me out for dinner and drank too much and accidentally told me."

Trixie didn't know what to say. But the information of Dr. Roberts was not enough so, she asked the following question.

"I know she is divorced, but I don't know her ex-husband's information."

"The man's name is Oliver Finley. He is a lawyer. He is now in this city. He met Allison a few days ago."

Dr. Roberts's words made Trixie triggered. She had already cut off the idea of looking for this man, but Dr. Roberts abruptly opened a way for her.

However, if she thought about it carefully, Allison had a connection with Dr. Roberts, because it was hard for Allison to tell the truth, but this broken woman let the person she likes knew her past love history.

At first, Trixie felt a little guilty in her heart. It was a bit unkind for her to use it like that. However, after the mask incident, she wanted to delve into the truth. Because she always felt that something was wrong and she did not want to miss it.

"Do you have the contact information of Oliver?"

"Yes."

After she said those words, Dr. Roberts directly sent a number to Trixie.

"Thank you, I'll invite you for dinner next time."

Trixie wanted to be polite, but Dr. Roberts was aggressive to her.

"There is no next time. I need to see you now, come directly to me, I bought food."

"But..."

"Allison also told me a lot of things. If you are interested, come over."

After he spoke, Dr. Roberts hung up directly, didn't even give Trixie a chance to speak.

Listening to the "beep" sound on the other side of the phone, Trixie stunned and didn't dare herself to move where she stood. When she recovered, she felt that Dr. Roberts's approach was somewhat rogue.

Is this the behavior of Dr. Roberts's character? Is he the kind of person who threatens people with things? Maybe, he just cares about the treatment of the bipolar disorder. Trixie said to herself.

When the washing machine was finished, she set up all the washing things, then simply packed them up and went out with her keys and coat.

Trixie drove to Dr. Roberts's villa, parked her car, and before she could knock on the door, the door was opened directly.

Looking at Dr. Roberts's unchanging ice face, Trixie pulled a smile. She didn't know why that when she saw his face, she couldn't help herself but be nervous but, she still gave a polite behavior, "Dr. Roberts."

Dr.. Roberts took a step and said, "Come in."