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?”

think we are still young

said, Donald was amused, “Don’t you

how Clarence chased his wife. I had never done

same,

it, “Then what’s your

it interesting for two mature men

who

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

have tons of

out the bruises on his body. He later grabbed

cloakroom to get his pajamas. At that moment he remembered the expression of Daphne was about to cry when she treated the wound

in bed, Donald stared at the ceiling,

Daphne

sudden change of unfamiliar environment, or some other reason. She felt

when she thought about that Donald was in the room next to her, she couldn’t control her mind to think about the bits and pieces of how they getting along. With that in her mind, she buried her

entire night, she was in a daze, not knowing what

...

morning, Clarence stood outside the house where Harris was locked, peered in through the glass on the door

I checked his recent traces. After he returned to

Clarence said, “Where has

he followed Daphne almost all the time,

about before he returned to

the sea, someone saw him on the nearby shore. He doesn’t seem to believe that Justin was

emotion in Clarence’s voice, “That means, he doesn’t even know

reason why he wanted to capture Harris, was that he wanted to find out whether

before saying, “Our men and the police have done many searches in the nearby waters. Either he made sufficient preparations in advance and escaped before the search,

he

But everyone knew that.

to survive after falling into the sea, let alone Justin

these answers, Clarence probably lost his interest in questioning Harris himself. He retracted his

in South Africa

“Send him to the police station. And let the police