Let's Divorce, Ex-Husband!

The above image displayed a short picture of two women and a man in a bed. All three of them were wearing masks and
behaving ambiguously.
Trixie just stared at it and immediately closed the page. It happened that Daryl came out after taking a bath and looked at her
sitting in front of the computer, obviously looking a little nervous.
"Wife, why haven't you gone back to the bedroom?" He pretended to be calm and walked to Trixie's side to check on it. He was
relieved to see that the computer had been turned off.
She was paying attention to his nervous manner. Trixie looked straight at him with one eye. "What happened to that webpage on
your computer?"
Although she only glanced at it in a hurry, the man on the screen is very similar to Daryl. The two women catered to him with ugly
postures, which Trixie simply could not accept. Daryl is not too conservative in sex, but he is not also particularly
open. Sometimes when Trixie refused his request, he didn't show any dissatisfaction, still holding Trixie to sleep intimately.
The scene in the moving picture is really unacceptable to Trixie. Does her husband, who had lived with her for nine years, have
another face?
"I know you are not very happy these days, and I can’t blame you if you are watching these kinds of things to ease your
urges." She told him.
Daryl smiled embarrassedly, but this still could not dispel Trixie's doubts, but Daryl had been urging her to take a bath and sleep
quickly, and she had to give up if she wanted to ask more.
Taking advantage of Daryl's sending Kinsley to school the next day, Trixie once again turned on the computer in the study, but
yesterday's hidden webpage could not be found.
In desperation, she could only call Frank and tell him that a hidden page she had seen before could not be found, and nothing
else was mentioned.
Frank just smiled on the phone and then earnestly taught Trixie how to find hidden pages.
Although it is awkward to find other men to teach a woman to find clues of her husband's infidelity, Trixie couldn’t care less.

That photo really made her fall to pieces, thinking that the husband who accompanied her and her daughter every day would be
that virtue, which Trixie simply couldn't accept.
At the last step of the operation, she pressed the Enter key, and the page she saw last night suddenly appeared in her sight.
After thanking Frank, Trixie hung up the phone in a hurry and then thoroughly studied the hidden page. The photo she saw last
night is gone, and it was replaced by a new short moving picture. The above is still the dirty movements of two women and one
man. Trixie suppressed vomiting and continued to watch.
The whole page is just a picture hanging, leaving her a clue of a phone number and a studio name below.
Taboo love.
Trixie wrote down the phone number and name, and then quickly closed the website to delete the browsing records.
After all this, she felt as if she were a thief.
She suddenly thought of Jessa, who had just married Rick. Did she suffer like her about her husband’s infidelity?
While she was packing up the mood, she drove to the company.
After a day's planning, Trixie was so busy that everyone in the company was almost gone. Some of her planning had not been
changed. She raised her wrist and looked at her watch. It was time to pick up Kinsley.
Just then, Frank came out of the office and gave Trixie a cup of coffee.
"My brother asked me to pick up my nephew and bring Kinsley together."
Frank helped pick up Kinsley several times. Trixie didn't want to bother him anymore. She said she would call her husband first.
Frank nodded his head.
The phone calls were made one after another, but Daryl's phone was never answered. This is not the first time he didn't answer
Trixie's call, so she gradually became agitated. At the end of the day, Daryl's cell phone was totally turned off.
Trixie was feeling anxious and discomfort and it slowly spread, thinking of hiding the short moving pictures on the web page,
thinking that Daryl might be in another woman's bed now, and she was so angry that she almost pinched her palm.

"Mr. Blayden may be busy, should I pick up the children instead?" Frank put his hand on Trixie's shoulder and patted her gently
to comfort her.
After Frank left, Trixie could no longer restrain herself and had no idea what to do any more. She picked up her cell phone and
kept calling Daryl.
As a result, the mobile phone was still turned off, and she could only send messages to Daryl's WeChat without interruption.
She called Daryl’s landline again, and Erin was the one who answered the phone. Trixie asked if Daryl was in the company, but
Erin said Daryl didn't go to the company all day today.
She hung up the phone, Trixie slipped into a chair, and the grievances that had been deposited for a long time gushed out.
After nine years of marriage with Daryl, she thought she knew him well enough.
It was not until the moment when he really didn't answer the phone or reply to her message that she realized that she didn't
know this man at all.
She found so much evidence of his infidelity, but every time she was able to confront him, it was always a misunderstanding.
She did not know whether she was too suspicious or whether the man was simply uncontrollable.
One after another, because of this evidence she found, the Daryl in her heart gradually disappeared, replaced by a person she
was not familiar with.
Trixie did not dare to think about it. Was that warm-hearted good husband and father really Daryl?
"Trixie?"
Frank came back after he picked up the two children. As soon as he returned to the company, he found Trixie sitting in a daze.
He called her twice and didn't respond. He simply patted Trixie on the shoulder.
Trixie got a fright. When she recovered, she realized that Frank had already picked up the children and hurriedly turned her face
away from him to wipe her tears.
"I'm sorry I just lost my mind for a second." She said while still not looking at him.

"I brought back a family bucket. Let’s eat it together." Frank saw the tears on her face, but did not ask a word. Without waiting for
Trixie to answer, he directly unpacked and put the box of the whole family bucket on her work place.
Trixie wanted to refuse, but her stomach suddenly growled and she was very embarrassed.
"I don't think you had your meal earlier. Let's eat a mat first." Frank said, and he conveniently gave her a chicken wing, so she
could not refuse again.
Eating a complete bucket, the two children chased and slapstick, playing like two little madmen.
If it had been put in the past, Trixie would have been staring at her daughter with happiness in her eyes, but now, her mind was
absorbed by the website called "Taboo Love" and she has no time to take care of anything else.
"What are you thinking?" Frank asked her.
"Nothing." Trixie shook her head absent-mindedly.
She couldn't understand what the website was used for. Although Daryl explained that it was only to solve physiological needs,
Trixie didn't believe it.
For her, her husband's word of explanation had lost credibility.
Suddenly, she thought of Frank sitting beside her.
As a rich second generation, he should have an understanding of these things. Although it is difficult to say so, Trixie really has
no choice but to ask him now. She really doesn't want to estimate without sufficient information to be sure.
Looking at Frank around her, she hesitated and finally opened her mouth. "By the way, Director Frank, are you familiar with....
'taboo love '?"