Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

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?"

for Daphne to react, Donald had already

sofa and looked at his back, pausing for two seconds

...

busy going to the places for the next two days, meeting people related to

was evident that the injuries

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

to the hospital, he went through the admission procedures and paid money, taking good care of her, gentle and

injuries, no one would have

and arriving home at midnight every day, Daphne completely forgot about the

in front of her computer, sorting

two days, one could see what a hypocrite

a terrible time over the

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

was lost in thought,

picked up her phone to see if it

double-checked, but

window and looked out,

neighborhood she lived in was a bit old, the wiring was ageing, and occasionally it would trip two or three

didn't overthink it and

into the

be the two guards protecting her,

past few days, Daphne had also briefly

vigilance and answered, "It's alright. The power goes out often. It will recover in the morning. Sorry for scaring

be silent for

you for your hard

continued, "It's too dark outside. Do you have a

on the door handle tightened,

her out of

according to the contact and understanding with them in the past two days, she felt that those two people would not come to

withdrew her hand and immediately said, "Wait a minute. I'll go look

she turned around and tried to dial Stella's phone, her hand holding the phone, trembling from

neighborhood was without electricity. The signal

to the balcony and