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

at his back, pausing

...

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

was evident that the injuries

wife, but she smiled

he went through the admission procedures and paid money,

not seen her injuries, no one would have believed that

home at midnight every day, Daphne completely forgot about

sat in front of her computer, sorting

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

had a terrible time over the

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 by

in thought, the overhead

picked up her phone to see if it had

but it

to the balcony window and looked out, finding the

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

didn't overthink it and planned

walked into

guards protecting her, as Stella had

few days, Daphne

the handle when she stopped in vigilance and answered, "It's alright. The power goes out often. It will recover in the morning. Sorry for scaring

silent for

you for your hard

"It's too dark outside. Do

the door

her out of sight, never coming to talk to her

in the past

"Wait a minute. I'll go look for

that, she turned around and tried to dial Stella's

was without electricity.

to the balcony and finally