"What a coincidence." Trixie smiled and didn't say a word.
Although Trixie doesn't hate Eloise, she doesn't like her that much either.
Perhaps women after marriage are all like this. They are always vigilant against other women who have a slightly closer relationship with their husbands.
"Looking back at the past, with what I remembered, Mrs. Blayden, is your surname Smith?"
Eloise's words made Trixie froze. She opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.
"My surname is Albert, and my name is Trixie."
"Oh, oh, oh!" Eloise patted his forehead, "Look at my memory. I remember it wrong. Sorry Mrs. Blayden, I have a bad memory when it comes to faces. Don't take it offensively."
"It's okay." Trixie quickly smiled.
With what Eloise had just said, Trixie was thoroughly intrigued.