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?"

waiting for Daphne to react,

on the sofa and looked at his

...

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

was evident that

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

admission procedures and paid money, taking good care of

injuries, no one would have believed that he was

and arriving home at midnight

front of her computer,

in the past two days, one could see

should have had a terrible time

studio, it seemed that Donald knew that Steve was not a good person, so why on earth would he help defend him? Could he be

as she was lost in thought, the overhead light suddenly

her phone to

double-checked, but it

the balcony window and looked out, finding the whole complex was

she lived in was a bit old, the wiring was ageing, and occasionally it

overthink it and planned to

she had just walked into the living room, "Miss

be the two guards protecting her, as

Daphne had also briefly

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

seemed to be silent

you for

the man's voice continued, "It's too dark outside.

grip on the door handle tightened, feeling

always followed her out of sight, never coming to talk to

the past two days, she felt that those two people would not come

hand and immediately said, "Wait a

to dial Stella's phone, her hand

the whole neighborhood was without electricity. The signal was

balcony and finally caught a