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,

looked at his

...

days, meeting people related to Steve's wife, and checking her

evident that

she smiled and refused,

the admission procedures

injuries, no one would have believed that he was

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

sat in front of her computer, sorting out

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

wife should have had a terrible time

she had last time downstairs in Steve's studio, it seemed that Donald knew that Steve was not a good person, so why

as she was lost in thought, the

picked up her phone to

double-checked, but

looked out, finding the whole complex was

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

didn't overthink it and

had just walked into the living room,

should be the two guards protecting her, as

Daphne had

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

to be silent for

you for

"It's too dark outside. Do you have

door handle

had sent always followed her out of sight, never coming

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 come to her for

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

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

neighborhood was without electricity.

the balcony