Let's Divorce, Ex-Husband!

Chapter 35

When it was time to get off work, Trixie packed up her things and took a taxi straight to the studio.

When she was about to walk to the door, her phone suddenly rang.

It was Jayden.

The phone was connected, and before Trixie spoke, there came a man's low voice, which seemed to be unhappy.

"Mrs. Blayden, have you forgotten your appointment for the treatment today?"

After listening to Jayden's words, Trixie remembered that today was the day for her psychological disorder treatment.

Looking at the time, it has been half an hour since the treatment time.

She knew that Jayden had always been strict with the schedule, and she was half an hour late, so she apologized at once.

"I'm sorry, Dr. Roberts, I remembered the wrong time. I'm really sorry. I'm going now."

Jayden just said "well" and hung up the phone without saying anything more.

Trixie struggled with a sigh in her heart, but took a taxi to Jayden's studio.

When she got to the place, she paid the money and hurried out of the car. Just after two steps, the door of the villa was opened. Jayden stood at the door and stared at her coldly.

"Sorry, Dr. Roberts, I..."

"Come in."

Jayden's reaction surprised Trixie. On the phone, she clearly recognized that Jayden was really angry, but when she got here, he didn't say a word.

After all, Jayden was famous in the circle for his bad temper, but even so, people still come to him to treat psychological disorders.

Trixie laid in bed as usual, went into deep hypnosis, gradually disappeared consciousness, and all the answers became instinct.

Jayden intended to shift her focus and let her think about something else, but the recent incident she encountered with Daryl made her feel collapsed and showed extremely strong resistance without asking a few words from Trixie.

The treatment couldn’t commence and Jayden was only forced to stop.

After a while, Trixie woke up and Jayden handed her a cup of pure water, sat in the chair beside her, and looked straight at her with a pair of beautiful eyes.

"Is it better?"

Trixie took a sip of water and nodded.

"Are you still obsessed with your husband's affairs?"

Jayden suddenly talked about this sensitive matter, so Trixie suddenly raised her head, shook her lips, and then nodded.

"I love him very much, he also loves me very much. But he has too many secrets to hide from me. In order to hide these secrets, he told me one lie after another. Although he knew that these excuses were all for perfunctory me, I still couldn't help convincing myself to believe him..."

Trixie couldn't control her emotions and couldn't help crying.

Jayden looked at her, a pair of eyes did not move at all, stretched out his hand to take the side of the paper towel and handed it to her.

For the first time she cried in front of a strange man with this mess, Trixie deliberately turned around to wipe away her tears, slowing down for a long time to stabilize her mood.

"Can't you leave him?" Jayden asked once again.

"I can't bear it." Trixie smiled and shook her head then sighed, "We have been married for nine years, and we have a five year old daughter. After living for such a long time, we have long been used to each other. He is very kind to me and to my daughter, and he loves us very much. He has always been very gentle."

Speaking of how Daryl was before, Trixie's expression on her face relaxed a little. Recalling the past dribs and drabs of two people, there was happiness in their eyes. Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

Jayden listened quietly, without saying a word, but handed her water from time to time.

Half an afternoon was fleeting. When Trixie realized, it was already evening. She just said, "I'm sorry, Dr. Roberts, I feel like an airhead when it comes to this matter."

"It doesn't matter, you are the last patient today." Jayden put away the case records, sorted them out and put them in the folder next to him.

"Mrs. Blayden, according to what you said today, I have a suggestion. Of course, this is only a suggestion. Whether to adopt it or not depends on you."

Jayden's words made Trixie feel inexplicably nervous. Although she knew that Dr. Roberts had always been serious, at this moment, her heart was still like a stone hanging.

"Tell me." Trixie was really nervous.

"The two-way affective disorder you suffer from comes from the pressure brought to you by whether your husband cheated or not. Now, you either keep hinting at yourself and pretend that nothing has happened or try your best to find evidence of your husband's infidelity. Otherwise, your illness will never be cured."

Jayden's words made the balance in Trixie's heart tilt towards the side of looking for evidence, but today Jayden's words made the balance tilt even more severely.

Trixie couldn't hold sand in her eyes. She could divorce Daryl with determination, but she couldn't tolerate sharing her husband with other women.

This is an extremely disgusting thing for her.

Today's treatment was not very successful, but at least it gave Trixie a direction in her heart.

"I know Dr. Roberts, thank you for your advice."

Trixie didn't clearly state what she would do, and so Jayden didn't ask much. She only said that she would prescribe some medicine and go upstairs.

Taking advantage of the gap between Jayden and her medicine, Trixie stood up and walked around the first floor at will, but found a mask on the desk not far away.

Jayden was a very strict person. Trixie has been here several times and it has always been in good order. It was impossible for such things as masks to appear on his desk.

Trixie walked over, picked up the mask and looked at it. She always felt that he had seen the shape of the mask and the pattern on it somewhere.

Suddenly, her mind flashed, and she thought of the short moving picture on the hidden web page.

The three people in the moving picture were wearing this mask.

Thinking that the mask would appear here in Jayden’s office, Trixie couldn't help guessing, has Jayden also been to the wedding photo studio?

Unsolvable doubts came to her, one after another, making her completely breathless. She felt like a person in a fog, gradually losing herself.

Suddenly there were footsteps from the stairs, and Jayden came down from upstairs.

Trixie returned to her absolute being, turned to Jayden and asked him about the origin of the mask.

"A colleague came here before and left it here." When he finished talking, he was thinking, and then he added, "It was a woman."

"Do you have photos?" Trixie hurriedly asked, looking at Jayden's slight frown on his face, after feeling that her request was somewhat abrupt, she immediately explained. "This mask and its owner are very important to me."

Jayden was still unhurried. "Is it useful for your treatment?"

"Yes!" Trixie answered decisively.

Looking at her firm attitude, Jayden nodded and took out his mobile phone to find a photo.

"That's her."

When Trixie's eyes stared at the photo to examine it, it seemed that she had received a head-on blow and could not slow down for half a day.

She was very familiar with this person, and she was also very strange. To be precise, she met one of them in the photo.

It was the female psychologist Daryl found for her at the beginning, which seemed to be called...

Trixie tried to recall the name printed on the business card, and suddenly remembered that it was a very delicate name.