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, Donald had

sat on the sofa and looked at his back, pausing for

...

the next two days, meeting people related to Steve's wife, and

was evident that the injuries

helpless and even advised Steve's wife, but she smiled and refused,

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

her injuries, no one would have believed that he

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

in front of her computer, sorting out

the investigation alone in the past two days, one could see what a hypocrite and good

wife should have had a terrible

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

lost in

to see

double-checked, but

the balcony window and looked out, finding

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

didn't overthink it and planned

she had just walked into the living room, "Miss Aldrich, are you

should be the two guards

the past few days, Daphne had also briefly talked

and answered, "It's alright. The power goes out often. It

man outside seemed to be silent for a while before

you for your

"It's too dark

door handle tightened,

sent always followed her out of sight, never coming

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

"Wait a minute. I'll go look

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

the whole neighborhood was without electricity. The signal

quickly walked to the balcony and finally caught a