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?"

waiting for Daphne to react, Donald had already

at his back, pausing for two

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places for the next two days, meeting people

was evident that

wife, but she smiled and refused,

admission procedures and paid

one would have believed

arriving home at midnight every day, Daphne completely forgot

of her computer, sorting

one could see what a hypocrite and good actor

had a terrible time over the

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

was lost in thought, the

to see if it had

double-checked, but it

looked out, finding the whole complex was

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

didn't overthink it and planned to

walked into the living room, "Miss

should be the two guards protecting her, as Stella

days, Daphne had also briefly talked

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

man outside seemed to be silent for a

you for

continued, "It's too dark outside. Do you have a

grip on the door handle tightened, feeling

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

with them in the past two days, she felt that those two people would not

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

dial Stella's phone, her hand holding

neighborhood was without electricity. The

to the balcony