Chapter 17 Microblog Showing off

When he sent the photo before, she thought that Frank knew about her husband’s cheating.  Although he likes her, there is no need to act so impatiently.  After all, she is not divorced and she doesn't like him. She shook her head, turned on the computer, and didn’t say anything to Frank. After working overtime these days, the company's new big order has come to an end. Frank decided to have a break in the afternoon and invited everyone to the bar. Everyone was very happy. Frank is indeed a good leader who understands employees' thoughts. She is not very keen on these things. she only listens to colleagues discussing which bar to go to in the afternoon and brushes her microblog. Just then, she noticed that Erin Matthew had updated another blog. "It's my husband's big baby duck!" Below the text is a photo with only one big hand and one small hand, but interestingly, the wrists of the two hands wear the same bracelet, but the size is different. Trixie is familiar with this bracelet. It's the one in my daughter Kinsley's hand! She was so angry that she nearly fainted. What special gift for my daughter? It's just an excuse she gave to that woman! But she believed his explanation last night. Now thinking about it, it is ridiculous! Too late to think about anything, she stood up and packed her things directly. She explained to Frank that she had something to do in the afternoon and left in a hurry with his bag. She took a taxi to her husband’s company. Sitting in the car, her eyes were still fixed on Erin's microblog, and she cut off a picture. Before long, the microblog was suddenly deleted. She slides up and down, refreshing several times and can't brush it out. She sneered in her heart. It seems that these two people are guilty. On the way, she kept urging the driver to speed up, and the 20-minute journey was reduced by half. Until she reached the company's door, she was still thinking about what explanation they would have later. Eddison miller saw Trixie get off at the gate of the company and hurriedly greeted her. "Where's your boss?" her eyes scanned the people coming and going in the hall, constantly looking for something. "Mr. Blayden went to dinner with the customer. Do you need me to contact him?" Said Eddison, conveniently picked up the landline at the front desk and dialed it out. "No, I'm looking for Erin," she said it bluntly, lifted her foot and walked to the elevator. "She won't go with the boss, will she? Accompanying to have wine?" Although Eddison has little contact with her, in his impression, this Lady is a very easygoing person. It was the first time he had seen such a strong export. "No, no, Erin sorted out the materials on it. I'll take you up..." He said. "No, no." She rejected Eddison, she went directly into the elevator. She went to confront Erin, but others were not very good. After all, it is not a beautiful thing to let people know that she, the comoany owner's wife, has been dug into a corner. The elevator arrived soon. As soon as the door was opened, She saw Erin who was about to enter. Seeing Trixie, Erin was obviously surprised, but she quickly reacted. "Mrs. Blayden? Why are you here? Mr. Blayden was out for a meeting, why don't you call him?" Said Erin. Trixie walked directly towards her husband’s office. From the corner, she caught a glimpse of Erin biting her lip. Trixie sneered at her and only felt that she was guilty. Since they have come to confront each other, she’s not worried for a while. She is waiting here for him to come back and see how he will explain it later!