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

and looked at

...

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

evident that

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

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

not seen her injuries, no one would

much information gathered and arriving home at midnight

in front of her

one could see what

had a terrible time over

conversation she had last time 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

as she was lost in thought, the

to see

but

to the balcony window and looked out, finding the

old, the wiring was

it

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

be the two guards protecting her, as Stella

days, Daphne

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

seemed to be silent for a

you for your hard

voice continued, "It's too

the door handle tightened,

out of sight, never coming to talk

in the past two days, she

withdrew her hand and immediately said, "Wait a

turned around and tried to dial Stella's phone, her hand holding the phone, trembling from

without electricity. The signal

walked to the balcony and finally