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

on the sofa and looked at his back, pausing

...

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

evident that the injuries

and even advised Steve's wife, but she smiled and refused, stating that it was

Steve accompanied her to the hospital, he went through the admission procedures

one would have believed that he was

gathered and arriving home at midnight every day, Daphne completely forgot

in front of her computer, sorting out the

two days, one

have had a terrible time over

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

in thought, the overhead light suddenly

her phone to see if

but it

looked out, finding

the wiring was ageing, and occasionally it would trip two or three times

didn't overthink it and

a knock sounded, she had just walked into the living

should be the two guards protecting

the past few days, Daphne had

walked to the door and was about to twist the handle when she stopped in vigilance and answered, "It's alright. The power goes out often. It

seemed to be silent for a while

you for your

"It's too dark

on the door handle tightened,

men Stella had sent always followed her out of sight, never coming to talk

them in the past two days, she felt that those two people would

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

to dial Stella's phone, her hand holding the phone,

neighborhood was without

walked to the balcony and finally