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

and looked at his back, pausing for two seconds before

...

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

evident that the injuries were

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

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

one would have believed that he was the

gathered and arriving home at midnight every day, Daphne completely

Daphne sat in front of her computer, sorting out

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

wife should have had a terrible time over

had last time downstairs in Steve's studio, it seemed that Donald knew that Steve was not a good person, so why on

as she was lost in thought,

phone to see if

but

and looked out, finding the whole complex was

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

overthink it and

into the living

guards

days, Daphne

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 morning. Sorry for scaring

seemed to be silent for a

for

"It's too dark outside.

door handle

had sent always followed her out of sight,

according to the contact and understanding with them in the

"Wait

she turned around and tried to dial

the whole neighborhood was without electricity. The signal

quickly walked to the balcony and finally