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!

said, "Do you think it was Justin who ordered

his side, he wouldn't have

a small reporter. According to this, Harris is acting alone, so Justin is still..."

"I will send two people over. If you are

very strange guy. When did I say that I was worried? I was just saying that if you want

the phone had been hung

the window again. He looked at the

be strong when she was obviously

and honest. She also had a responsible heart of 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 under

sideways and picked it

was a pen cap with a key chain attached to it, which had been made into

carefully. On the pen cap, there was a

was very ordinary, which could be bought

no matter how one looked at it, it did not look like a pendant that a girl would like.

been so well-preserved, was it something that belonged to her

car seat and put it inside, preparing to return it to her when he had

the other

Clarence talking on the

and

away his phone. "Harris went to find that

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

said, "How

to be nearby and

relief. She turned around to look for her cell phone and called

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

dangerous. Think about it, it's best if you don't report anything related to New Coast's project anymore."

that I am a reporter. Just like what Ms. Radomil said, I just did what

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

say this, Stella could no longer persuade her. "You must be careful. If

said, "Mr. Shawn also asked me to call him. It's good

also smiled. "Rest early."

goodbye, Ms. Radomil."

up, Stella sat on the sofa and exhaled.

over and sat beside her. "Are