Staring at her, Donald lowered his head and smiled.

Although they made things clear, the air was awkward and silent.

For Daphne, Donald was once light in a dark world, and she had chased his footsteps to get to where she was now.

Because of the past communication, she would always choose to trust him unconditionally.

It was so subtle that she never thought about what precisely the emotion was.

Not long ago, Donald suddenly asked if she had a crush on him.

Was this a crush?

She couldn't say.

Daphne grabbed a pillow, put it in her arms to hide her nervousness, and tentatively said, "It's quite late. You have to work tomorrow. How about going back and rest?"

Donald coughed and looked up at her, "You're not doing the interview?"

Daphne remembered that there was an interview to be done. She looked back at the computer and hesitated, "No, it's so late today that it will disturb you."

Seeing her slightly red and bloodshot eyes, "I'm fine, but you should get some rest."

Realizing what he was referring to, Daphne subconsciously rubbed her eyes.

Donald got up, "You were scared last night. Have a good sleep today. My time is always reserved for you. Call me directly if you want an interview."

Daphne looked up at him, a little surprised. "Really?"

"Of course. Why would I lie to you?"

"Thank you."

Donald smiled, then raised the pen cap in front of her, "This is mine. I'll take it."

Daphne was slightly stunned and was about to say something when Donald continued, "Didn't I say that you can call me directly?"

to react, Donald

and looked at his back, pausing for two seconds

...

the next two days, meeting people related to Steve's wife, and checking

was evident that

doctor was helpless and even advised Steve's wife, but she smiled and

he went through the admission procedures and paid money, taking good

seen her injuries, no one would have believed that he was the

and arriving home at midnight every day,

in front of her computer, sorting out

the past two days, one could see what a hypocrite and

wife should have had a terrible time over the

time downstairs in Steve's studio, it seemed that Donald knew that Steve was not a

she was lost in thought,

picked up her phone to see if it

but

balcony window and looked out, finding

bit old, the wiring was ageing, and occasionally it would trip two

overthink it

a knock sounded, she had just walked into the living room, "Miss Aldrich, are you

should be the two guards protecting her,

the past few days, Daphne had also

when she stopped in vigilance and answered, "It's alright. The power goes out often. It will recover in the

silent for a while

for your

"It's too dark outside. Do you have

on the door handle

out of

was accidental, according to the contact and understanding with them in the past two days, she felt that those two people

immediately said, "Wait a minute.

that, she turned around and tried to dial Stella's phone, her hand holding

neighborhood was without electricity. The signal

balcony and finally caught a

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