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."

and said as she walked towards the sofa, "You're just in time. I

sat on the sofa and looked at his wristwatch, "It's late. Are

it was pretty late, still a few

was so focused on my work.

now, but you have

her head, looking puzzled,

on the coffee table,

suddenly come over here in the middle of the night asking this, stunned before saying, "Why

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father had been slandered and had reached the point of no return, whether the

knelt in front

environment, but she had never imagined that

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 a drop

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

the previous lawyers, so she would always follow him not far away when he was investigating for evidence. Once he tried to destroy the

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help her

left on the floor. She picked it up and chased him out, wanting

treated her to a bowl of noodles near

He also told her,

hearts despite obstacles. After the darkness of night, light always comes. To insist and