Nathalie's words made Trixie not recover for a while.
Standing in the elevator, the name was always in her mind.
Mike.
He was Daryl's high school classmate, the head of the "Taboo Love" club, and now he had become Nathalie's husband.
This one after another identity, let Trixie have to pay attention to this person.
Maybe she should contact him.
Anything else didn't matter. At the very least, she needed to know whether Daryl's name was on the club's list or not.
It's okay if it was not there. But if it was, how did he get in?
Was he married before pursuing Trixie?
After all, only couples could enter that club.
She absent-mindedly returned upstairs. When the door of the elevator opened, she saw Daryl standing at the door, with a pair of bewildered appearance and eyes full of uneasiness.
"Has Nathalie left?"
"Yes."
Trixie sighed heavily, and slowly walked to the sofa and sat down, picked up her cup then took a sip of water.