Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

After Daphne took a shower, she sat in the living room, writing a press release based on her interview for Steve today.

However, she reached a plateau before she could get halfway through.

In Steve's interview, he described himself as a good husband who loved his wife and was responsive to her needs. Still, according to his wife's friend, Steve made it a rule that his wife could only go out with her friends once a month and no more than one hour per time.

In addition, Steve drove his wife to and from the house, not letting her stay a minute longer with her friend.

The friend said that Steve's wife, initially a friendly, cheerful and optimistic person, had slowly become sullen and uncommunicative since she married.

The wife of Steve was always seen to have bruises. However, she explained that she had accidentally bumped.

As time went on, the friend noticed something was wrong, but Steve's wife was tight-lipped about it.

After all, this was her family matter, so they didn't get involved too much.

Daphne stared at the computer while the recording continued to play, expressing Steve's grief at the unexpected death of his wife.

Facing such a Janus-faced person, how painful it must have been for his wife.

Not long after, Daphne heard the doorbell ring.

She hastily turned off the recorder and then pulled the door open, asking with surprise and confusion. "Donald?"

Donald said in a low voice, "Did I wake you up?"

Daphne glanced back at the computer, "No, I'm still working."

She took a step back, "Come in."

in time. I was just thinking that if you

on the sofa and looked at his wristwatch, "It's

and realized it was pretty late, still a

so focused on my work. Can I make an

but you

slightly tilted her head, looking

at the pendant on the coffee table, picked it up, and slowly

to suddenly come over here in the middle of the

pen cap and held it in his palm, saying firmly, "It should be mine if I remember correctly,

room

a few times, losing a

reached the point of no return, whether the lawyers or anyone else

who had been honest and kind, knelt in front

but she had never imagined that

he repeatedly told her to take care of herself and

that

a solution, but her

to give up, her father brought back a boy who looked a few years older

so she would always follow him not far away when he was investigating for evidence. Once he

could she do? She couldn't do

that this boy, in court, would help her father overturn the case

walked to where he had been and found a pen cap left on the floor. She picked it up and chased him out, wanting to return it and thank

a bowl of

He also told her,

fearlessly for justice in their hearts despite obstacles. After the darkness of night, light always