Let's Divorce, Ex-Husband!

Chapter 105

"Are you free later? I want to invite you out for dinner." Trixie said.

Frank was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed out loud, "I asked you before but you turned down my invitation. Why did you take the initiative to invite me today?"

"I want to talk to you."

"About the list?" Frank sighed, "No, it's all voluntary and has nothing to do with you." Frank's temper sometimes made people feel awkward. Trixie frowned and lost her way for a while.

She thought for a moment and said, "Just come out for dinner."

"Just a meal?"

"Yes."

"All right, then." Frank promised. "I'll see you at five o'clock in the evening when I'm not busy."

"Good."

The call ended, Trixie did not react for a long time. She knew Frank liked her, but she didn't expect him to do this. Having learned from his parents, he couldn't help but know how difficult the club was. As long as he went in, it's not easy to quit.

But he just married Erin for a list, just to help Trixie. Trixie couldn't pay for this favor anyway.

Looking at the time, it was less than three o'clock, and there were still three hours before the time agreed by the two. Trixie simply continued to lie in bed, started to brush Weibo with her mobile phone, and planned to sleep for a while when she was sleepy.

As a result, just after brushing twice, an eye-catching microblog hot search attracted her attention.

"Zhuohao Company's female boss, willing to be a young lady for business, has now been expelled from the company."

Trixie clicked on the text and looked at it roughly. That is to say, Jane met with several male bosses in a bar last night for a project. Her attitude was very ambiguous. It happened that she was photographed and sold to the media in disheveled clothes, so today's hot search news was all about her.

She continued to read the article. "because of this matter, Zhuohao's board of directors held an emergency meeting, in order not to affect the company, unanimously proposed to expel Jane."

At nine o'clock this morning, Jane was famous because of the article.

Looking at the accompanying pictures of the text, Trixie felt more familiar with them, and suddenly remembered that this was the photo she took last night. She obviously didn't contact the media, how did it get into the hands of the media?

Is it Daryl?

Yes, no one would do such a thing except Daryl.

The other night, except Mr. William Moore and Daryl, all the other men were found by Jane. Moreover, the non-proper relationship between Mr. William Moore and Jane was obvious to all in the circle, so it was even less likely to be Mr. Moore.

With such a thought, there was no one but Daryl. Trixie suddenly wanted to laugh at her thoughts.

She really didn't expect Daryl to be so naive and move so fast. That night, she told Jane that she would be exposed just to scare her. She told Daryl that and as a result, Daryl moved his hand this morning.

Just as Trixie continued to look down at the text, a phone call suddenly came. She looked at the flashing contacts on the screen and wondered whether to answer or not. The phone kept ringing, and

Trixie was upset by the rapid ringing. She finally answered the phone. This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

As soon as the phone was connected, Trixie heard the swearing over there. "Trixie, you bitch! Are you happy now! Are you happy? I was expelled from Zhou! I have nothing now, because of you!"

Jane's bad words did not make Trixie angry. Instead, she laughed out loud. "You brought it on yourself. Is it meaningful to put your hat on my head?"

"Do you dare to say that the photos are not from you?"

"Not me, I'm not that bored, and I'm not interested in what you do."

"So is it from a ghost? You took the photo last night. Do you dare to admit it?"

Trixie was irritated by Jane's constant biting, so she told her, "In short, whatever you think has nothing to do with me, and you don't have to bite me like a mad dog."

"Trixie, wait for me!"

Too lazy to talk nonsense with Jane, Trixie hung up the phone directly.

It was Jane who brought it on herself. Even if she did it, what could she do? When she drugged Daryl that night, didn't she expect this to happen? Trixie didn't take Jane's affairs to heart at all. After hanging up the phone, she threw her mobile phone aside and went on sleeping.

At half past four, the alarm clock rang. Trixie got up from bed groggy and Frank called her after washing.

"Are you awake?"

"I'm all set to leave, but where are we going to eat?"

"The hot pot downstairs of the office, that one tastes good."

"Okay then."

Trixie texted Daryl after hanging off the phone, saying she'd call back later after going out to dinner, and then drove to the hotpot restaurant Frank recommended. Twenty minutes later, she arrived at the place.

When she parked her car and walked in, she found that Frank was already sitting in one of the seats and even ordered the dishes.

Looking at it roughly, all of them were Trixie's favorite dishes.

Sitting opposite Frank, Trixie put down her bag and smiled apologetically at him, saying "Sorry, Director Frank, the road was a little blocked. I'm late."

"It's okay, the food has not been served yet."

With chopsticks in hand, Frank placed the dishes in the pot and casually inquired, "You took the initiative to invite me to dinner on this list since I didn't anticipate you to come so many times before. I would have found a method to acquire that list sooner if I had known." Frank half joking, Trixie blushed.

She did not mean anything to Frank that time, even before. She asked him to come out for dinner just to thank him for helping her get the list.

Everyone was selfish, so was Trixie.

No matter what the purpose of Frank's marriage to Erin, including his and Erin's joining the club, had nothing to do with Trixie. Trixie felt that they were all adults and would definitely had their own ideas

before doing things. She thanked Frank only because he helped her get the membership list, not because he married Erin and joined the club.

Besides, that was Frank's choice, and she didn't force him to do it. Therefore, that meal was enough.

"If the director wants to eat, I can invite him every day." Trixie evaded Frank's words. She didn't want to lead the topic to herself.

To put it bluntly, if Frank really wanted to help her, he didn't have to explain the origin of this list to her. On the contrary, the purpose of his explanation was only to make Trixie feel guilty about him.

But he miscalculated.

Seeing that Trixie didn't plan to answer the words, Frank smiled and covered up the embarrassment. Then he gave Trixie food and said, "In fact, there is a sentence I have always wanted to tell you, but there is no right time."

"Say what?"

Frank sighed and put down the chopsticks. He hesitated for a moment and finally put the words out.

"Divorce your husband, Trixie."