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 had already

the sofa and looked at his back, pausing for two seconds before

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the next two days, meeting people related to Steve's wife, and checking her previous injury reports

that the

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

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

seen her injuries, no one would have believed

arriving home at midnight every day, Daphne

sat in front of her computer, sorting out the

alone in the past two days, one could

should have had a terrible time over the

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 cheated

was lost in thought,

phone to

but

balcony window and looked out, finding

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

overthink it and planned

had just walked into the living

the two guards protecting her, as

past few days, Daphne had also briefly

the door and was about to twist the handle when she stopped in vigilance and answered,

seemed to be silent for a while before

you for your

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

grip on the door

had sent always followed her out of

the past two days, she felt that those two

and immediately said, "Wait a minute. I'll go

turned around and tried to dial

without electricity.

walked to the balcony and finally