Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Before he could ask, Daphne had already waved at him and closed the door.

Donald could not help but turn his head, slightly puzzled.

He remembered that the first time he met Daphne was at the police station.

Had he saved her before?

Donald touched the back of his head and entered the lift without thinking too much.

After getting in the car, Donald fastened his seat belt and called Clarence, "I just saw Harris. He was near City N Press."

Clarence said, "Are you sure it was him?"

"I've shown it to Daphne Aldrich. I'm sure," Donald said, "But since he has his eyes on Daphne, he definitely won't let it go so easily. As long as we send people to follow her, we will definitely be able to catch him."

Clarence replied with an "Hm".

Donald said again, "Why don't you let Vincent go over? Ordinary people can't deal with Harris."

"Vincent has other things to do."

Donald calculated, "Or Maxwell?"

"Maxwell needs to protect Stella."

Donald frowned and tapped the steering wheel with one hand. "Then who are you going to send?"

Clarence said indifferently, "Aren't you quite free?"

"What?" Donald Shawn asked.

He said, "No, I still have work to do."

"It just so happens that the client of your new case is close to City N Press."

Donald rolled his eyes.

What a wicked poacher!

"Do you think it was Justin who ordered him to do

was by his side, he wouldn't have let him act

to argue with a small reporter. According to this, Harris

will send two people over. If you are worried, you can

say that I was worried?

through his words, the phone had been

and lowered the window again. He looked at the neighborhood next door and felt a little agitated for

pretended to be strong when she was obviously very afraid, it would be a lie to say that she did

society and a virtuous heart of the public. How could he provoke

passenger seat. Just as he was about to drive away, he saw something next to him glowing

turned sideways and picked it

chain attached to it, which had been made into a pendant.

there was a smiling face drawn with black paint strokes.

pen cap was very ordinary, which could be bought at any office

matter how one looked at it, it did not look like a pendant that a girl

it

inside, preparing to return it to her

other side.

and heard Clarence talking on the

over and said, "What's

"Harris went to find that reporter."

this, Stella couldn't help but widen her eyes. She had been worried about this matter today, but she didn't expect

said, "How is

be nearby

around to look for her cell phone

briefly explained to her, "Ms. Radomil, fortunately, you had reminded me. Otherwise, if I were to walk home tonight, the consequences would

is really dangerous. Think about

what Ms. Radomil said, I just did what I should do. I can't retreat because of fear. This is against my intention

spoke, she said in a relaxed manner, "With today's lesson, I will

persuade her. "You must be careful. If there

also asked me to call him. It's good to know you

also smiled. "Rest early."

Ms.

hanging up, Stella sat on the

sat beside her. "Are you still