Let's Divorce, Ex-Husband!

Chapter 23 - 23 Women's Intuition

The layout inside the house is very atmospheric, and the colors are basically black, white and gray. When I walked in, I saw a large French window with a traditional office sofa under it.

The whole house looks clean, and Trixie guessed that the psychologist should be a cleanliness addict. Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.

"Hello." A low man's voice came from the stairs.

Trixie looked up and a well-dressed young man came down the stairs. Man’s look was about 30 years old, with tall and straight figure and handsome face, which can make many little girls chase after them outside.

It was not until the man walked up to Trixie and held out his hand to her that Trixie came to her senses and hurriedly held out his hand in response to say hello.

Just touched it lightly, the man withdrew his hand and sat on the sofa nearby. "Sit down."

Trixie sat down and felt a little embarrassed. Before she could speak, the man took out a questionnaire and pushed it to Trixie.

"Introduce yourself, my surname is Roberts, just call me Jayden. I have already known about your situation. The specific treatment plan will be decided after you fill out this form."

He spoke concisely, handed the pen to Trixie, and then picked up a thick book next to him and turned it over. With the rustle of writing and the page-turning of reading, Trixie felt that life could be so comfortable for the first time.

Only there did she not think about Daryl's infidelity. Even if the questionnaire has been filled out, she is not willing to destroy the silence of this moment.

"Have you filled it out?" Jayden put the book aside and looked at his watch. Then, when he saw Trixie stopped writing, he took the watch directly.

Looking at him absorbed in analyzing the above content, Trixie suddenly felt embarrassed.

This feeling is like uncovering one's own wound to show others. A pair of hands stirred around, embarrassed.

"You go back. The price list is on the table. Remember to pay the money and transfer cash."

Jayden folded the paper and put it in a folder nearby. Then, he got up and went upstairs.

Trixie hurried up and grabbed his arm, frowning and asking, "Even if you have to pay, you should always let me know the diagnosis result, right? The hospital still has at least one test sheet. You don't find out anything here and ask for money? Are you kidding?"

Jayden looked at her wrinkled sleeves, and the expression on her face just wrote, "Stay away from me".

"You don't have any mental disorders." He said such a sentence, Trixie froze.

She doesn't have any anxiety, depression?

Taking out her sleeve from her hand, he was still expressionless. "Or you can tell me about your specific situation, I can help you analyze it, but you have to add money."

What a money fan! Trixie couldn't help secretly spitting out a sentence or followed him back to the position just now to sit down.

She told Jayden everything from beginning to end, except for finding underwear and installing monitoring by herself. Including his own doubts.

"I think you should not be looking for a psychologist but a divorce lawyer." If it weren't for Jayden's lack of expression on her face, Trixie suspected that the man was teasing her. But the earnest expression on his face made Trixie feel flustered.

If it weren't for her anxiety, then Daryl really had a problem. But she doesn't have any evidence, and all the conjectures now are just doubts.

"Do you want to ask him directly?" He asked.

No, he would not admit it. Trixie is very sure of this. She has guessed wrong many times and doesn't want to crack her feelings with Daryl because of this. However, the suspicion that she could not get the answer in her heart made her sleepless.

"I have nothing else to say but to tell you that people's intuition is sometimes accurate." Leaving such a sentence, Jayden took the book upstairs. Only Trixie was left sitting on the sofa, staring at a place in a daze. After a long time, she recovered, left the money, got up and left.

When she got home, as soon as she opened the door, Kinsley flew over and got into Trixie's arms. Then, one after another, "Mom". It made Trixie's heart soft.

Daryl heard the noise and poked his head out of the kitchen. He let Trixie play with Kinsley first. The food will be ready soon. Feeling the warm atmosphere at home, Trixie was a little trance. She felt that everything in front of her was so unrealistic as if she was dreaming.

Before, she was full of longing to run this small family with Daryl, but now, She’s afraid there is only a false appearance. After nine years with Daryl, she never doubted him. If he really cheated, would it have started earlier..?

After careful consideration, Trixie did not dare to think about it anymore.

"Mom!"

After calling Trixie several times, she didn't respond. Kinsley was in a hurry and pulled Trixie's clothes hard. Trixie recovered, squatted down and looked up at Kinsley. "What's the matter, my little baby?"

"When my father picked me up today, the teacher came with me! She also bought me a lot of delicious food and put it in the bedroom. I'll take you to see it..." Kinsley said, full of excitement.

The teacher was here?

Hearing this, Trixie pulled in his heart. Was it another home visit? But didn't she just visit my home a few days ago?

"People's intuition is sometimes accurate."

Jayden's words suddenly sounded in my mind.

Trixie is going to go to the room with Kinsley. Just as he was about to get up, Daryl suddenly came out with the food and said to eat.

After the meal, Daryl and Kinsley washed the dishes together in the kitchen. The father and daughter washed and wiped together very well. But Trixie's mind is not on them at all now. Instead, her mind is full of what Kinsley said.

Finally, she couldn't sit still and got up and went to Kinsley's bedroom. As soon as the door was opened, there was a smell coming head-on.

Trixie's face changed instantly, pushed the door open directly and went in. The room was neat and still the same as she had cleaned up, without any movement. But the closer to the bed, the stronger the aroma.

Trixie is not a child. She is familiar with the smell.

Every time she finished with Daryl, she would spray some perfume to cover her up. But Kinsley's bedroom smells excellent as if it had just ended.

Thinking that Daryl might be in bed with the woman in Kinsley’s room... Trixie's stomach surged. She hurriedly ran to the bathroom and vomited until she couldn't spit anything out.

Daryl heard the noise, came out of the kitchen, saw Trixie vomiting in the bathroom, hurriedly went over and handed her a paper towel.

Trixie glanced at it and didn't answer it. Instead, he shook his head and got up and went to the sink to rinse his mouth.

Looking at Daryl from the corner of the mirror, she wanted to question him directly. Suddenly, she thought of the miniature camera in the living room and abruptly resisted it.

The angle of the camera can just see the living room and Kinsley's room. As long as she plays back the monitoring, she can know whether what really happened to the two people.

After waiting for Daryl to fall asleep, she ran to the study with her mobile phone.

Bring up the surveillance video and watch it from Kinsley after school.

The piano teacher did come back with Daryl and Kinsley. After guiding Kinsley's piano teacher in the living room for a while, Daryl called her to Kinsley's room.

Looking at the two closing the door, Trixie almost screamed out. They were in Kinsley's room...

"Wife?"

Daryl’s voice suddenly sounded, Trixie got a fright, and his mobile phone "snapped" to the ground.