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?”

“You think we are still young kids? How can we reconciled just like

Donald was amused, “Don’t you two behave like kiddos

how Clarence chased his wife. I had

same,

“Then what’s your

was silent, “Is it interesting for two

you who started

didn’t know how much risk I took to help

tons of story to tell.

the bruises on his body. He later grabbed the medicine for bruises and sprains, and rubbed

Daphne was about to cry when she treated the wound on his face.

at the ceiling, unable

the other room, Daphne also couldn’t fall

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

about that Donald was in the room next to her, she couldn’t control her mind to think about the bits and

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

...

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

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

said, “Where has he

followed Daphne almost all the time, looking for opportunities to

before he returned

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

he doesn’t

capture Harris, was that he wanted to find out

was silent for a few seconds before saying, “Our men and the police have done many searches in the nearby waters. Either he made sufficient preparations in advance and escaped before

remaining possibility, he

But everyone knew that.

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

probably lost his interest in questioning Harris himself. He retracted his gaze and said, “Where’s

had been seen in South

him to the police station. And let the police take