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?"

for Daphne to react,

and looked at his back, pausing for two

...

was busy going to the places for the next two days, meeting people related

was evident that the

wife, but she smiled and refused, stating that

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

injuries, no one would have believed that he

so much information gathered and arriving home at midnight every day, Daphne completely forgot about

of her computer, sorting out

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

a terrible time

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

lost in thought, the overhead light suddenly

phone to see

but

went to the balcony window and looked out,

she lived in was a bit old, the wiring was

didn't overthink it

knock sounded, she had just walked into the living room, "Miss Aldrich,

two guards

the past few days, Daphne had

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

man outside seemed to be silent for a while before he said,

for your

continued, "It's too

on the door handle tightened, feeling

Stella had sent always followed her out of sight, never

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

and immediately said, "Wait

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

neighborhood was without electricity. The

walked to the balcony and finally caught a