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?”

are still young kids? How can we

he said, Donald was amused, “Don’t

Clarence chased his wife. I had never

the same, in

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

interesting for two mature men

who

family, you didn’t know how much risk I took to help you. I really don’t know what’s going on between

have tons of story to tell. Just take

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

of Daphne was about to cry when she treated the wound on his face. If she found the wound on his body, she could have

at the ceiling,

Daphne also

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

to her, she couldn’t control her mind to think about the bits and pieces of how

a daze, not

...

was locked, peered in through the glass on the door

next to him, “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,

Clarence said, “Where

was hiding, he followed Daphne almost all the time, looking for opportunities to

he

days when Justin fell into the

in Clarence’s voice, “That means, he doesn’t even know if Justin

to capture Harris, was that he wanted to find out whether Justin was still

many searches in

possibility, he

But everyone knew that.

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

interest in questioning

in South Africa and Darnell James sent

him to the police station.