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?"

Daphne to react, Donald had

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

was evident that the injuries were

was helpless and even advised Steve's wife, but she smiled and refused,

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

not seen her injuries, no one would have believed that he

midnight every day, Daphne completely forgot about the

front of her computer, sorting

past two days, one could

have had a

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

she was lost in thought, the overhead light

phone to

but it

went to the balcony window and looked out, finding

bit old, the wiring was ageing,

didn't overthink it and planned to

had just walked into the living room,

two guards protecting her, as Stella had

Daphne had also briefly

she stopped in vigilance and answered, "It's alright. The power goes out often. It will recover in

outside seemed to be silent for a while before he

for your

man's voice continued, "It's too dark outside. Do

grip on the door handle tightened,

her out of sight, never coming to talk to her

understanding with them in the past two days, she felt

and immediately said, "Wait a minute. I'll go look for

to dial Stella's phone, her hand holding the

neighborhood was without electricity. The

balcony and finally