Let's Divorce, Ex-Husband!

Chapter 62

Jayden Roberts walked into the room with a blank face and put the heat preservation box in his hand on the table.

Trixie closed the door and stared at him in surprise. She didn't recover for half a day.

"Have you seen enough? Eat when you see enough."

Recognizing his unhappy tone, Trixie did not dare to say much. She went to the chair with her head down and sat down, opening the insulation box. There is steaming white rice porridge and freshly fried dishes inside.

Last night, she drank a lot of wine with Jessa. She doesn't know how many times she vomited. This would make her stomach empty and just hungry. Trixie said "thank you" to Jayden and began to eat.

The taste of the food is delicious. Even the bowl of porridge tastes delicious. Compared with Daryl's, it is even comparable. Trixie wolfed down the vegetables and porridge and quickly finished them. She felt full in her stomach and was very satisfied.

"Dr. Roberts, where did you buy this porridge? It tastes really good. I will go to the store to try it another day."

When speaking, Trixie quickly finished drinking the last mouthful of porridge. She didn't hear Jayden's reply for a long time. She looked up and looked at his unhappy eyes.

"I made it myself," after saying, Trixie froze.

Dr. Jayden Roberts can cook?! How can a man like him cook? She looked at Jayden blankly for half a minute. The doctor felt uncomfortable and simply reached out to clean up the dishes. His movements surprised Trixie, she also hurriedly stretched out her hand to clean up, but her hand accidentally touched Jayden's hand.

Feeling scared, she quickly shrank her hand back. Jayden glanced at her, did not speak, packed up his things, and put them aside without any intention of leaving. Trixie bowed her head and sat in the chair, neither moving nor motionless. The two were deadlocked for more than ten minutes.

Finally, Trixie couldn't help it and said, "Dr. Roberts, how did you come? I drank too much last night and had no memory."

Trixie smiled embarrassedly, trying to ease the embarrassment, but obviously, Jayden did not appreciate it.

"You called me drunk like that, and you can still write down the name of the hotel. You were very good," he said.

In the face of Jayden's ridicule, Trixie could only keep an awkward smile and couldn't think of anything to refute it at that time. After all, what he said is true. Trixie knew how drunk she was last night, otherwise, she wouldn't have had a terrible headache when she got up this morning.

However, she did not understand why she called Jayden. Trixie glanced at Jayden's facial expression, it is still cold, which also let her not say anything. Some things are better not to ask.

"By the way, Mrs. Blayden, there are still two treatments for you. When will you be free to let me know?"

"Ah, yes!" She answered. The voice fell, and it was a long silence.

Somehow, Trixie was anxious, and her right hand rubbed her left thumb all the time, which was a sign of her nervousness.

"If nothing happens, then I'll go first. Your friend is next door and almost awake."

"It's really troublesome for you, Dr. Roberts," Trixie's mouth is still an awkward smile. She has always been eloquent and can't find anything to thank Jayden at this time. She can only be polite to him.

Jayden got up and left with the heat preservation box. Trixie followed him and wanted to send him. Unexpectedly, when he was about to go out, he suddenly stopped and turned back and forth. "If you feel uncomfortable next time, don't get drunk again. You can come to me."

Trixie got caught in the moment. When she reacted, Jayden had already left.

Trixie stayed in the room for a while. She packed up her things and took a taxi to leave with the room attendant. She didn't return all calls last night and didn't answer Daryl's phone in the morning. She was afraid of Daryl's worry.

When Trixie got home and opened the door, Kinsley was watching cartoons on the sofa while Daryl was cleaning. Seeing Trixie come back, he hurriedly turned off the vacuum cleaner and threw the apron aside.

"Are you back, wife? Why didn't you answer when I called you in the morning?" Daryl's eyes were full of concern for Trixie, but Trixie was absent-minded.

"I drank too much with Jessa last night. I slept too dead in the hotel and didn't hear it. I am sorry it worried you."

When she said this, Trixie had no waves in her heart. She doesn't know when, in the face of Daryl's concern, she could be so dull.

"Nothing, I just called Jessa. She said that you had left. I thought you would come back soon, so I stewed some chicken soup for you," said Daryl, then hugged her and kissed her gently, then happily pulled her into the kitchen like a child.

Trixie stood at the kitchen door, quietly watching Daryl fill her with chicken soup, skim oil and then bring it to her. This series of actions is flowing smoothly. For nine years, he has been taking good care of Trixie.

Similarly, Trixie was full of love for him, but her heart was already cold when she saw the paternity test.

"Drink quickly. There is a performance by the river in the evening. Let's take Kinsley to see it."

After receiving the bowl, Trixie looked at the chicken soup in the bowl and hesitated, then forgot to burn her mouth and gulped it down.

After that, Daryl went out to continue cleaning, and Kinsley still watched cartoons. Trixie stood at the kitchen door, looking at the scene before him, and felt that he was dreaming. After watching in a daze for a while, she turned and walked towards the bedroom. The wine was so strong that she soon fell asleep in bed.

When Trixie woke up at night, it was already about 6 o'clock. Daryl had already prepared the meal and brought the food to the table while Kinsley was sitting on the sofa drawing.

Hearing Trixie open the bedroom door, the little girl happily came down from the sofa and drilled into Trixie's arms to play coquetry with her. Kinsley is brought by Trixie most of the time, so the mother and daughter have excellent feelings. Trixie picked up Kinsley, went to the table, and put her in place. During this period, Trixie and Daryl didn't say much. Kinsley was always talking about her paintings.

Seeing that Trixie has been talking to Kinsley and didn't pay much attention to him, Daryl seems to realize that Trixie's mood is wrong. He tried to speak, "Wife, are you not feeling well?"

Trixie looked at him and shook his head. "No, it may be that the wine had too much of my stamina last night, and so I was sleepy all the time."

"Then take a bath and sleep in a short time. You can go to see the performance tomorrow," Daryl said. Kinsley was not happy, pursed her mouth, muttering that his father didn't keep his word.

"No, it's fine. I'll go with Kinsley to see it and then sleep." Trixie insisted on accompanying her daughter, but Daryl could only agree. All content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

After tidying up the dishes, the family of three is ready to go out. Just as he was changing shoes in the corridor, Trixie suddenly noticed that Daryl's clothes were different. When she came back, she clearly remembered that Daryl was wearing a white shirt, but it would be black. Did Daryl go out this afternoon?

Today is Saturday. Daryl will not go to the company. Most of the company's list has been completed, and he will not go out to purchase things.. If Daryl goes out to buy, Kinsley will definitely follow him and then come back to tell her. But if neither is, then why did he go out by himself?