Chapter 80


    Ms. Smith also saw her with a pair of amorous feelings of eyes. Trixie had a faint smile on the corners


    of her lips.


    They seemed to have finished eating. Ms. Smith came up with Aiden''s hand and greeted Trixie


    cordially.


    "Mrs. yden, I didn''t expect to meet you here."


    She spoke politely. Although Trixie didn’t want to have too much interaction with her, she can only pull


    out a smile to respond if she stretched out her hand and didn''t smile.


    "Yes, what a coincidence. Did you take Aiden out to y?"


    "In the afternoon, I went to New York City to handle the handover. I was not at ease at home, so I took


    him with me."


    Speaking of handling the handover, Ms. Smith bit heavily, as if deliberately speaking to Trixie.


    Trixie smiled and avoided her, and didn''t want to conflict with her on such a matter.


    "Is that so? You might be dyed if that is the case. We have something to do as well, so we will go


    first."


    Trixie smiled politely at her and got up to leave. Just as the waiter packed the food and took it away,


    she was given a serious reason to leave.


    Just as Trixie and Jessa were leaving, Ms. Smith suddenly spoke behind them.


    "Mrs. yden, does that watch look good?"


    Trixie stopped, looked back at her, and did not speak.


    Ms. Smith raised her hand and turned her wrist intentionally or unintentionally, as if to show off the


    watch on her wrist.


    Looking at Trixie''s unhappy face, her lips smiled even more. "Mr. yden, too, this watch is unique and


    meaningful. I bought two pieces of them. I really don''t understand the emotional appeal."


    The unhurried voice made Trixie angry and clenched her fists.


    She thought that this woman would know what contentment was, but it turned out that she was


    wrong. What she regrets most now. That must be helping Nathalie solve the problem.


    Now this woman is like a dog skin ster, glued to Daryl and her. What I thought could be solved with


    money was like a snowball, which became more and more troublesome.


    "Ms. Smith, I ount for 60% of thepany''s shares. I have the right to expel you directly. I hope you


    can take care of yourself."


    Trixie really didn''t want to have too much involvement with such people. In any case, she must clean


    up these broken things, even if it is not for other reasons, but also for her quiet life.


    At this moment, she suddenly felt that what Jessa said was right. It was not necessary to consider


    various factors to solve the problem. Wasn''t there a better way to be rude?


    "Sister, that one just now is..."


    "It''s a long story."


    Then, Trixie told Jessa what happened.


    Ms. Smith''s provocation further deepened Trixie''s aversion to her and she didn''t want to mention her


    again. To put it bluntly, the condition promised to her at the beginning was just to let her stop, but she


    didn''t know she was getting worse.


    In this case, it was better to find an excuse to drive her away. Anyway, Nathalie didn''t have much


    interaction with them now.


    The twodies stood at the door and watched Ms. Smith drives away with Aiden.


    Jessa spat, "Bah! What a shameless thing! I told you, sister, that you are too kind for your own good. .


    Let me take care of her. I will put her in her right ce!"


    Trixie smiled. "Don''t worry about her, let’s just focus on ours.''


    She arrived home at night. After opening the door, there was no one in the room. It''s eight o''clock now,


    and Daryl hasn''te back yet.


    Although Trixie was not worried about Daryl, Kinsley would have sses tomorrow and would not be


    able to get up the next day after sleepingte. So, she called Daryl.


    "What''s the matter, wife?"


    When the phone was connected, Trixie vaguely heard Kinsley''s voice from the phone.


    "Haven''t you arrived home yet?"


    "On the high speed, we’ll get back home in 20 minutes."


    Kinsley heard Trixie''s voice and kept calling "Mom" on the phone.


    Trixie answered with a smile and told Daryl, "Slow down on the road, I will wait for you toe back


    home."


    "I know, my wife."


    She hung up the phone and breathed a sigh of relief. She sat quietly on the sofa alone, looking at the


    clocks in the living room in a daze.


    As time passed by, the hour hand of the clock pointed to the position of "12". Unconsciously, she had


    been staying for several hours.


    At 12 o''clock, Daryl still did note back with Kinsley.


    It would only take three hours at most toe back from New York City. Besides, Daryl just called and


    said that he was already on the expressway and should have arrived home long ago.


    Trixie tried to call him again, but no one answered.


    She simply got up and went out with her coat and key, intending to pick them up below.


    Looking downstairs at the gate of themunity for about ten minutes, a car drove into Trixie''s


    sight. Then in the faint light, she saw the license te of the car clearly.


    It was Daryl''s car.


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    Looking at the car parked in a nearby parking space, Trixie was about to walk past, but suddenly found


    a woman in the back of the car.


    This scene seemed to give Trixie a head-on blow. The woman walked calmly and didn''t seem to worry


    about being discovered.


    Was it an acquaintance who rubbed the car?


    But it shouldn''t be. She basically knew Daryl''s circle, and she knew several bosses'' wives. As far as


    Trixie knows, no boss''s wife has been to New York recently. When this possibility was ruled out, Trixie


    became more and more annoyed.


    No wonder they came back sote. It turned out to be for the night party. While thinking of this, Trixie


    secretly sneered at her heart.


    The woman was by the window and seemed to say goodbye to Daryl. The night was strong. Trixie


    could not see her clearly, only she was wearing a red skirt.


    Trixie stood in the dark and watched quietly. He thought Daryl would get off the car to see the woman


    off, but he didn''t mean to get off the car from beginning to end.


    The two talked for about two minutes. The woman took her bag and turned and left in the direction of


    the gate of themunity.


    At this time, Daryl also got out of the car, opened the back door, and carried Kinsley out who was


    already asleep.


    Trixie walked over with a cold face. When Daryl saw her, he was obviously startled.


    "Wife? Why are you here?"


    Trixie skipped Daryl''s shoulder and looked at the back row. It was clean and there was no one else.


    Looking at Trixie staring at the back row, Daryl seemed to be guilty.


    "It''s cold at night, why don''t we go inside quickly?"


    "Who was that just now?"


    Trixie asked casually, staring straight at Daryl.


    Daryl smiled, but did not dare to look into Trixie''s eyes. "It is a female employee of the branch. The


    work handover was toote. She didn''t have her car, so I took her back on the way."


    "Go inside, Kinsley will get cold."


    Trixie''s attitude was cold and he didn''t pick up Daryl''s words. Although Daryl''s exnation sounded


    reasonable, Trixie still felt that things were not that simple. And the figure of the woman just now was


    eight points simr to Ms.. Smith, who I just saw this morning.