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?”

said helplessly, “You think we are still young kids? How can we reconciled just

he said, Donald was amused, “Don’t you

his wife. I

the same, in

disdain about it, “Then what’s your behavior tonight? Infant

was silent, “Is it interesting for

who

much risk I took to help you.

“It’s nothing. I have tons of story to

took off his shirt to check out the bruises on his body. He later grabbed the medicine for bruises and sprains, and rubbed it a few

remembered the expression of Daphne was about to cry when she treated the

Donald stared at the ceiling, unable to fall

room, Daphne also couldn’t fall

know it’s because of the sudden change of unfamiliar environment, or some other reason. She

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

she was in a daze, not knowing what she

...

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

him. He didn’t say anything, and I checked his recent traces. After he returned to City N, he has

said, “Where

for the rental house where he was hiding, he followed Daphne almost

before he

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

he doesn’t even know if Justin is dead or

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

silent for a few seconds before saying, “Our men and the police have done many searches in

remaining possibility, he did

But everyone knew that.

for ordinary people to survive after falling into the sea, let alone Justin

lost his interest in questioning

heard he had been seen in South Africa and

and said, “Send him to the police station. And let the police take