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

was amused,

Clarence chased his wife. I had

the same, in my

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

“Is it interesting for

who started

back at what happened in the James family, you didn’t know how much risk I took to help you. I really don’t know what’s going

of story to tell. Just take

his shirt to check out the bruises

pajamas. At that moment he remembered the expression of Daphne was about to cry when she treated the wound on his face. If she found the wound on his body,

Donald stared at the

other room, Daphne also couldn’t

know it’s because of the sudden change of unfamiliar environment, or some other reason. She felt that her whole brain

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 head in the

a daze, not knowing what

...

locked, peered in through the glass on the door with no

have asked him. He didn’t say anything, and I checked his recent traces. After he returned

a while, Clarence said, “Where

he was hiding, he followed

about before he returned to City

“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

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

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

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

possibility, he

But everyone knew that.

survive after falling into the sea, let alone Justin who

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

heard he had been seen in South

to the police station. And let the police take care of