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?"

to

the sofa and looked at his

...

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

was evident that

was helpless and even advised Steve's wife, but she smiled and refused, stating that it

time Steve accompanied her to the hospital, he went through the admission procedures and paid

one would have believed that he

and arriving home at midnight every day, Daphne completely forgot about

front of her computer,

alone in the past two days, one could see what a

have had a terrible time over the

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 be cheated by

lost in thought,

phone to see

but it

balcony window and looked out, finding

a bit old, the wiring was ageing, and occasionally it

overthink it and planned

a knock sounded, she had just walked into the living room,

two guards protecting her, as

Daphne

was about to twist the handle when she stopped in vigilance and answered, "It's alright. The power goes out often.

to be silent for a

you for your

continued, "It's too dark outside.

on the door

men Stella had sent always followed her out of sight, never coming to talk

contact and understanding with them in the past two days, she felt that those two people

and immediately said, "Wait a

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

neighborhood was without electricity.

the balcony and finally caught a faint