Let's Divorce, Ex-Husband!

Chapter 103

In the evening, Trixie took a taxi to pick up Kinsley from the piano class, but when she went back, it suddenly rained heavily. She couldn't get a taxi all the time, so she had to call Daryl.

The phone rang over and over again, but Daryl didn't answer the phone, which made Trixie extremely upset. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it's like it had no intention of stopping. Trixie could only call Daryl while calling a car.

Finally, Daryl's phone got through.

As soon as it got through, there came noisy music and screams. Daryl should be in the bar by then.

"Hello?" There was something wrong with Daryl's tone. Trixie frowned and asked where he was, but he didn't speak. Vaguely, Trixie heard the voice of a woman laughing beside Daryl. Then the woman seemed to gather close to Daryl and said a word. Trixie heard it clearly.

"Daryl, why are you calling your wife? I am here. Aren't I more attractive than your wife?"

Trixie could hear it. The sentence was deliberately said to her by this woman, and it also attracted a burst of laughter from the men around her. If she guessed correctly, Daryl was already drunk, so the woman dared to be so presumptuous. Trixie wanted to ask Daryl which bar he was in, but she didn't expect the phone to be hung up directly.

Looking at the end of the call page, Trixie's heart instantly burst into a fire. Just then, an empty taxi passed by, Trixie quickly waved and took Kinsley to sit on it.

Just as they got in the taxi, Trixie called Daryl's secretary, Eddison directly and asked where Daryl went up tonight. Eddison began to falter and hesitated not to say, but until he recognized Trixie was angry, he immediately said Daryl's whereabouts with all honesty.

There's a social party that night, which seemed to be at the bar. Thinking of the woman who provoked her, Trixie didn't even think about it. It must be Jane Smith. This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

When she got home, Trixie put Kinsley with her mother-in-law, and simply explained to her mother-in- law that Daryl went out to socialize and drank too much, so she went to pick him up. Her mother-in-law didn't suspect either, only told her to come back early.

Then Trixie drove to the bar mentioned by Eddison.

Trixie went to the booth on the first floor, searched there, but did not find Daryl's shadow. Then she went to the second floor. Unexpectedly, she was blocked by the waiter without even entering the elevator.

"Sorry, miss, this is the VIP area for VIPs. You can't enter without VIPs to pick you up."

"I'm just looking for someone."

"It is impossible to find someone. There are many people here to find someone. You can't go in without a VIP card or no one to come to you."

The waiter's attitude was firm, and Trixie couldn't say anything. He could only call Daryl. She didn't expect Daryl's phone to be turned off directly. Trixie was on fire in an instant. She continued to call Daryl, but he still turned off his phone. Even when she called him on WeChat, it was useless.

Just when she was at her wits' end, the elevator door in front of her suddenly opened and Mr. William Moore came out drunk. He saw Trixie, paused first and then said, "Why are you here, young sister? Have you been waiting here for a long time?"

Feeling that Mr. William Moore's flirting eyes stayed on her, Trixie couldn't help feeling disgusted from his gaze. However, Mr. William Moore had a lot of business cooperation with Daryl. She was too

obvious, so she just smiled and avoided his outstretched hand without a trace.

"Daryl has not answered the phone. I am not at ease so I came here to see him."

"Oh! His cell phone is dead and turned off. He just asked the waiter for a charger! Go up directly, the room number is 7528, they are all there!" After saying it, Mr. William Moore explained to the waiter again, then hurried to the bathroom.

Trixie followed the waiter to the door of 7528 and knocked on the door. The door of the room was opened. There was a strange man that Trixie had never seen before. The man saw Trixie and also frowned, "You are?"

"I am Daryl's wife. He has not answered the phone. I will come to him."

Hearing Trixie say this, the man's face became a little ugly, her eyes kept peeking behind him. His move made Trixie suspicious. She simply stopped talking nonsense with him and stretched out her hand to push the door open. She looked at the scene in the room and froze. Daryl was lying unconscious on the sofa.

The necktie she helped him tie that morning was nowhere to be found. The button of his shirt was unbuttoned and reluctantly hung on him, and Jane Smith was sitting on his lap. She was about to touch Daryl's face but she stopped when she suddenly saw Trixie on the room.

"Bitch!"

Trixie completely lost her temper and went up directly to give Jane Smith a slap regardless of the obstruction of several men next to her. Jane sat down on the ground and did not recover.

"Are you running out of men to go down this level of being a princess to sell?! Or are you in heat every day? Tell me! Are you really that proud to be everyone's mistress?!" Trixie was very angry and her

chest fluctuated violently, showing her anger.

Jane rose up from the ground without looking up, glared at Trixie with contempt, and chuckled "Why should you blame me for not being able to see your man clearly? Besides, I just have a crush on him. What can you do?"

Trixie couldn't bear this provocation, but she didn't lose her mind to fight Jane. Instead, she took out her mobile phone directly and photographed Jane's disheveled appearance.

"I can't do anything, but others can." Trixie sneered, "Tell me, if I send out these photos, will tomorrow's headline be the news that you, Jane Smith, always made someone else's mistress here in Reservoir Hotel? If I remember correctly, many people are waiting for you to get out of here! If these photos go out, I'm afraid I won't have to ask you to pay the next we will meet."

Trixie's words made Jane's smile stiffed, she was reminded of how she didn't have the luxury at the beginning. Sitting on the ground, staring closely at Trixie, she clenched her hand. Trixie had always disdained to do things that this woman was jealous of. This kind of thing, Daryl usually handled it properly, no need for Trixie to worry about.

It's just that some time ago Trixie had been concerned about Daryl's derailment and the club, and had neglected people like Jane. Unexpectedly, that time she even intensified and even dared to provoke in front of Trixie. People like her are despised and ignored by Trixie, but that time, Jane really angered her.

Forgetting Jane, who was sitting on the ground in a trance, Trixie went to the sofa to help Daryl up, but he was too drunk for Trixie to help him.

No way, Trixie could only call Eddison for help.

While waiting for Eddison, Trixie sat on the sofa and no one looked. Several men who drank with Daryl also did not dare to say a word. Trixie looked at them as unfamiliar, unlike the boss in the circle. It was more likely that Jane knew them.

Looking at several glasses on the table at random, Trixie noticed that a lot of white powder was spilled on the bottom of Daryl's cup.

Was Daryl.... drugged?