Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Chapter 950: His Wife Won't Let Him Go Home Tonight

After eating, they slowly went back home.

Daphne told him to sit on the sofa and went to get iodine volts under the coffee table, intending to disinfect his wound.

Just as she removed his band-aid, she heard him ask, "Have you ever been to Sydney?"

Daphne froze in confusion. "No. "

She looked at the scabbed wound as she spoke, asking, "How does it hurt? I see that the wound seems to be recovering. If it still hurts badly, could it be a concussion?"

Donald was silent.

He said thoughtfully, "It's fine. It doesn't hurt that much. Just do it casually."

Despite what he said, Daphne gave him all-around disinfection before reapplying the band-aid and said solemnly, "If you're still in pain tomorrow, go to the hospital."

Donald nodded, and as Daphne turned to throw the swab, he asked again, "Have we met before? I mean, earlier than when we met at the police station."

Daphne paused, turned her head and smiled, "I don't think so."

"Then why did you say I saved you twice last night?"

Daphne fell silent.

Donald explained, "You are four or five years younger than me. We are neither in the same class, in the same year, nor in the same school. You can't have had a crush on me when you were a student, right?"

Daphne said nothing.

Donald was a little surprised.

Did he guess correctly?

averted her eyes, "No, we didn't even go to the same school. How could I

lap, leaning slightly and gazing at her, "Then tell me, why did

up until

probably

more, Donald did not push her but stepped back and took out

cap, and she

picked it up in the

clutched it

couldn't help but ask, "First love's

"What?"

he was talking about, she became relaxed. She was relieved as she stared at the pen cap and slowly said, "There was

sake of justice in their hearts despite obstacles. After the darkness of night, light

by this pen cap to be a journalist to report the truth

when I couldn't hold on, as soon as I saw it, I

slowly. "Anyone who can say such words is not a good person. Maybe some moral hypocrite.

Daphne was speechless.

retorted in a low voice, "He's

back on the sofa with his arm on the armrest and lazily said, "He told you to stick to the truth you believe in but didn't tell

did he come to rescue you? No, so he is the worst. Nothing

didn't retort again

He really didn't remember.

got up, "Alright. It's late. I'm gonna go.

him to the door

into the

to close, Daphne said, "He actually

didn't hear it clearly,

doors closed at

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