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 already

on the sofa and looked at

...

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

that

even advised Steve's wife, but she smiled and refused, stating that it was an accidental

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

would have believed that he

so much information gathered and arriving home at midnight every day, Daphne

in front of her computer, sorting out the

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

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

lost in thought, the overhead light suddenly

picked up her phone to see if

but

balcony window and looked out, finding the

wiring was ageing, and occasionally it would trip two or

didn't overthink it and

just walked into

be the two guards protecting her, as Stella

past few days, Daphne had

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

man outside seemed to be silent for a while before he said,

you for your hard

continued, "It's too dark outside. Do

on the door handle tightened, feeling

Stella had sent always followed her out of sight, never coming

them in the past two days, she felt that those two people would

withdrew her hand and immediately said, "Wait a minute.

saying that, she turned around and tried to dial

was without electricity.

to the balcony and finally caught a faint