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

and looked at his back, pausing for

...

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

that

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

admission procedures and paid money, taking good care

not seen her injuries, no one would have

information gathered and arriving home at midnight every day, Daphne completely

front of her computer,

one could

a terrible time over the

Donald knew that Steve was not a good person, so why

was lost in thought,

picked up her phone to see if

double-checked, but

looked out, finding the

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

didn't overthink it and planned

had just walked into the

be the two guards

Daphne

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

to be silent for

for your hard

continued, "It's too dark outside.

grip on the door handle tightened, feeling

had sent always followed her out of sight, never coming

accidental, according to the contact and understanding with them in the past two days,

immediately said, "Wait

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

neighborhood was without

walked to the balcony and finally