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."

"You're just in time. I was

sofa and looked at his wristwatch,

time and realized it was pretty late, still a few minutes short of

"Sorry, I was so focused on my work. Can I make an appointment with

impossible now, but you have to answer a

slightly tilted her head, looking puzzled, gesturing for him to

the pendant on the coffee table,

over here in the middle of the night asking

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

room fell

a few times, losing a train of

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

who had been honest and kind, knelt in front of others countless times, and what

she

that day, he repeatedly told her to take care of herself and her mother and get into an excellent

sense that her

best to find a solution, but her strength was tiny, like

back a boy who

felt that he was as bad as the previous lawyers, so she would always follow him not far away when he was

could she do? She

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

trial, Daphne walked to where he had been and found a pen cap left on the floor. She

bowl of noodles near the

He also told her,

walk fearlessly for justice in their hearts despite obstacles. After the darkness of night, light always comes. To insist and stick to the truth