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,

...

to the places for the next two days, meeting people

was evident that

but she smiled and refused, stating that it was an

through the admission procedures

her injuries, no one would

arriving home at midnight every day, Daphne completely forgot about the interview with

of her

the past two days, one could see what a hypocrite

a terrible time

time downstairs in Steve's studio, it seemed that Donald knew that Steve was not a good person, so why on earth would he

she was lost in thought, the

her phone to

but it

and looked out, finding

a bit old, the wiring was ageing, and occasionally it would trip two

didn't overthink it and planned

just walked into the living room,

be the two guards protecting her, as Stella

few days, Daphne had also briefly

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

outside seemed to be silent for a

for your

voice continued, "It's too dark outside.

door handle tightened, feeling

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

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

hand and immediately said, "Wait a

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

whole neighborhood was without

quickly walked to the balcony and finally caught a