Chapter 13: No one in the middle of the night
She usually wears lipstick and buys lipstick, but she is sure that she definitely doesn't have this color number. The Lipstick smells of strange perfume and even has a black hair...
The doubts in her heart became a reality.
She first thought that it was the piano teacher of Kinsley. However, when she entered the study, the perfume she smelled was not the same. She hesitated again.
Is there any other woman in his life?
Suddenly, she seemed to think of something and hurriedly took her mobile phone. She opened WeChat and rummage through the photo Frank sent her. She enlarged the back of the woman above, but she saw nothing but long black hair.
Unknown fears spread in her heart, and her back was soaked with cold sweat. Just then, the sound of the rotating handle suddenly came up.
When Trixie reacted, Daryl had already walked in wiping his wet hair with a bath towel. When he saw the lipstick in her hand, his face became complicated. She looked up into his eyes and her heart was very c
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