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 like

amused, “Don’t you two behave like kiddos

wife. I

same,

it, “Then what’s

for

who started

what happened in the James family, you didn’t know how much risk

said causally, “It’s nothing. I have tons of story to tell.

took off his shirt to check out the bruises on his

he went to the cloakroom to get his pajamas. At that moment he remembered the expression of Daphne was about

Donald stared at

the other room, Daphne also couldn’t

unfamiliar environment, or some other reason. She felt that her whole brain was

to think about the bits and pieces of how they getting along. With that in

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

...

the house where Harris was locked, peered in through the glass on the door with

“I have asked him. He didn’t say anything, and I checked his recent traces. After he returned to City N, he has been living alone and has not contacted anyone,

a while, Clarence said, “Where has he

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

before he returned to

the two days when Justin fell into the sea,

he doesn’t even know if Justin is dead

that he wanted to find out whether Justin was still in this world instead of dealing with the follow-up of the New Coast

have done many searches in

possibility, he

But everyone knew that.

for ordinary people to survive after falling into the

questioning Harris himself. He retracted his gaze and said, “Where’s

seen in South

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