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

at his back, pausing for

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

evident that

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

the hospital, he went through the admission procedures and paid money,

would have believed that

so much information gathered and arriving home at midnight every

in front of

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

have had a terrible

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

as she was lost in

up her phone to see if it

but it

window and looked out, finding the whole complex was

in was a bit old, the wiring was ageing, and occasionally it

it and

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

should be the two guards

the past few days, Daphne had also briefly talked

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

be silent for a while before

for

voice continued, "It's too dark outside.

door handle tightened, feeling

followed her out of sight,

power outage was accidental, according to the contact and understanding with them in the past two days, she felt that those two people would not

"Wait a

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

neighborhood was without electricity. The signal was

the balcony and finally caught a