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

on the sofa and looked at his back,

...

people related to Steve's wife,

that the injuries were

she smiled and

through the admission procedures and paid money, taking good care of her,

not seen her injuries, no one would have

information gathered and arriving home at midnight every day, Daphne completely forgot about the interview

front of her computer, sorting

the past two days, one could see what

had a terrible time over

knew that Steve was not a good person, so why on earth would he help defend him? Could

as she was lost in thought, the overhead light suddenly

phone to see if it

but it

the balcony window and looked

lived in was a bit old, the wiring was ageing,

it and

had just walked into the living room, "Miss Aldrich,

be the two guards protecting

Daphne had also briefly talked with

when she stopped in vigilance and answered, "It's alright. The power

be silent for a while before he

for

man's voice continued, "It's too dark outside. Do

grip on the door

men Stella had sent always followed her out

to the contact and understanding with them in the

her hand and immediately said, "Wait a minute. I'll go

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

neighborhood was without electricity.

quickly walked to the balcony and finally caught a