Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Donald opened the door, took Daphne to the guest bedroom, and turned on the light, “You can sleep here. If you need anything, just tell me. It’ll be my pressure to help.”

Daphne nodded, “Thank you Mr. Shawn.”

Donald looked at her, with corners of his lips twitching, “Didn’t I tell you not to be so reserved?”

Under his gaze, Daphne couldn’t help but feel herself flushed. She looked sideways, opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn’t say anything other than “thank you”.

Seeing that she was still nervous, Donald pushed the suitcase in front of her, “Okay, it’s getting late. I won’t bother you. Just have a good sleep”

Daphne turned around and stammered, “Mr. Shawn, thank you...And good night...”

The smile deepened on Donald’s face, “Good night.”

While speaking, he closed the door of the guest bedroom.

Donald had just walked a few steps when the phone rang. It was Vincent.

He swiped and picked up the phone, “Have you caught him?”

Vincent said, “Yeah, we have captured him. How’s your injury? Didn’t you go to the hospital?”

As Donald walked to his room, he hissed in pain, “How can I go to hospital at this moment? It’s too embarrassing.”

Vincent sneered and said, “Knowing that it’s beyond your capability, you still rush to confront him. Certainly, you will get beaten.”

Donald untied his tie and threw it on the sofa, “You still think I’m such a savage just like you? I’m a gentleman, and Harris is Justin Conrad’s best hitman. I should be grateful since I’m alive.”

“Yes, Mr. Shawn is pampered. How can I put on a par with you.”

“It’s kind of mean for you to say that.”

Vincent didn’t bother to pay attention to him, “Fine, just handle it yourself.”

Before he hung up the phone, Donald added, “Hey, are you and Clarence, are you reconciled?”

are still young kids? How can we reconciled just

was amused,

wife. I had never done

same, in

what’s your behavior

silent, “Is it interesting for two

who started

the James family, you didn’t know how much risk I took to help you. I really don’t know what’s going on

“It’s nothing. I have tons of story to tell. Just take care of

hung up the phone. He then took off his shirt to check out the bruises on his body. He later grabbed the medicine

was about to cry when she treated

stared at the ceiling,

Daphne

environment, or some other reason. She

think about the bits and pieces of how they getting along. With that in her mind, she

a daze, not knowing what she was

...

next morning, Clarence stood outside the house where Harris was locked, peered

his recent traces. After he returned to City N, he has been living alone and has not contacted

Clarence said,

the rental house where he was hiding, he followed Daphne almost all the time, looking for opportunities

about before he

police. In the two days when Justin fell into the sea, someone saw him on the nearby shore. He doesn’t seem to believe that

no emotion in Clarence’s voice, “That means, he doesn’t even know if Justin is dead

reason why he wanted to capture Harris, was that he wanted to find out whether Justin was still in this world

the police have done many searches in the nearby waters. Either

he did not utter

But everyone knew that.

very difficult for ordinary people to survive after falling

questioning Harris himself. He retracted his gaze and said,

had been seen in South Africa and Darnell James

the police station. And let the police take