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 kids? How can we reconciled

Donald was amused, “Don’t

his wife.

the same, in my

disdain about it, “Then what’s your

silent, “Is it interesting for two mature men to chat like

who started

much risk I took to

of story to tell. Just take care

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

Daphne was about to cry

in bed, Donald stared at the ceiling, unable to

the other room, Daphne also couldn’t fall

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

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

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

...

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

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

a while, Clarence said, “Where has

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

about before he

“We can’t find out. But there is news from the police. In the two days when Justin fell into the sea, someone

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

Vincent finally understood that the reason why he wanted to capture Harris, was that he wanted to find out whether Justin was still in this world instead of dealing with the follow-up of the New

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

remaining possibility, he did

But everyone knew that.

survive after falling into the

in questioning Harris himself. He

seen in South Africa

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