Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Staring at her, Donald lowered his head and smiled.

Although they made things clear, the air was awkward and silent.

For Daphne, Donald was once light in a dark world, and she had chased his footsteps to get to where she was now.

Because of the past communication, she would always choose to trust him unconditionally.

It was so subtle that she never thought about what precisely the emotion was.

Not long ago, Donald suddenly asked if she had a crush on him.

Was this a crush?

She couldn't say.

Daphne grabbed a pillow, put it in her arms to hide her nervousness, and tentatively said, "It's quite late. You have to work tomorrow. How about going back and rest?"

Donald coughed and looked up at her, "You're not doing the interview?"

Daphne remembered that there was an interview to be done. She looked back at the computer and hesitated, "No, it's so late today that it will disturb you."

Seeing her slightly red and bloodshot eyes, "I'm fine, but you should get some rest."

Realizing what he was referring to, Daphne subconsciously rubbed her eyes.

Donald got up, "You were scared last night. Have a good sleep today. My time is always reserved for you. Call me directly if you want an interview."

Daphne looked up at him, a little surprised. "Really?"

"Of course. Why would I lie to you?"

"Thank you."

Donald smiled, then raised the pen cap in front of her, "This is mine. I'll take it."

Daphne was slightly stunned and was about to say something when Donald continued, "Didn't I say that you can call me directly?"

Daphne to react, Donald

at his back, pausing for two

...

was busy going to the places for the next two days, meeting people related to Steve's wife, and checking her

evident that the

and even advised Steve's wife, but she smiled and

hospital, he went through the admission

her injuries, no one would have believed that he was the

at midnight every day, Daphne completely forgot about the interview

evening, Daphne sat in front of her computer, sorting out the

one could see what a hypocrite

should have had a

she had last time downstairs in Steve's studio, it seemed that Donald knew that Steve was not a good person, so why on earth would he help defend him? Could he

in thought, the overhead light

picked up her phone to see if it

but

to the balcony window and looked out, finding

old, the wiring was ageing, and

overthink it and planned

knock sounded, she had just walked into the living

guards protecting her, as Stella

days, Daphne had also briefly talked with

handle when she stopped in vigilance and answered, "It's alright. The power goes out often. It will recover in the morning. Sorry for

be silent for a while before

for your hard

afterwards, the man's voice continued, "It's too dark outside. Do you have a

door

always followed her out of sight, never coming to talk to her

the power outage was accidental, according to the contact and understanding with them in the past two days, she felt

her hand and immediately said, "Wait a

saying that, she turned around and tried to dial Stella's phone, her hand

was without

balcony