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?”

we are still young kids? How can we reconciled

what he said, Donald was amused,

Clarence chased his wife. I

the same, in

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

interesting for two mature men

who started

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

nothing. I have tons of story to tell.

lips, hung up the phone. He then took off his shirt to check out the bruises on his body. He later grabbed the medicine for bruises and sprains, and rubbed

a simple treatment, he went to the cloakroom to get his pajamas. At that moment he remembered the expression of Daphne was about to cry when she treated the wound on his face. If she

stared at the ceiling,

the other room, Daphne also couldn’t fall

of the sudden change of unfamiliar environment, or some other

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

night, she was in a daze, not knowing what

...

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

him. He didn’t say anything, and I checked his recent traces.

while, Clarence said, “Where

was hiding, he followed Daphne almost all

he returned to

his head, “We can’t find out. But there is news from the 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 Justin was dead and has been looking for his

no emotion in Clarence’s voice, “That means, he

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

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

possibility, he

But everyone knew that.

is very difficult for ordinary people to survive after falling into

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

had been seen in South Africa and Darnell James sent his men

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