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 react, Donald

and looked at his back, pausing

...

days, meeting people

was evident that the injuries were

wife, but she smiled and

admission procedures and paid money, taking good care of her, gentle and

would have believed that he was the

much information gathered and arriving home at midnight every

Daphne sat in front of her

the past two days, one could see what a hypocrite and good actor

had a

she had last time downstairs in Steve's studio, it seemed that Donald knew that Steve was not

she was lost in thought, the overhead

to see if

but it

went to the balcony window and looked out, finding the whole complex was

a bit old, the wiring was ageing, and occasionally

didn't overthink it

just walked into

two guards protecting her,

few days, Daphne had also

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

be silent for a while before he said,

for

"It's too dark outside. Do you have

grip on the door handle tightened, feeling

had sent always followed her out of

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

said, "Wait a minute. I'll go look for

to dial Stella's phone, her hand

neighborhood was without electricity. The

walked to the balcony and