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, Donald

looked at his back, pausing for two seconds

...

busy going to the places for the next two days, meeting people related to Steve's wife, and checking her previous injury reports in the

evident that the injuries were

wife, but she smiled and refused, stating

admission procedures and paid money,

not seen her injuries, no one would have believed that

home at midnight every day, Daphne completely

Daphne sat in front of her computer, sorting out

one could see what a hypocrite and good actor Steve

a

it seemed that Donald knew that Steve was not a good person,

lost in thought, the

up her phone to see

double-checked, but

looked out, finding the whole complex

bit old, the wiring was ageing, and

overthink it and planned to

knock sounded, she had just walked into the living room, "Miss

should be the two guards protecting her, as Stella had

days, Daphne

about to twist the handle when she stopped in vigilance and answered, "It's alright. The power goes out often. It will recover in the morning. Sorry for

be silent for a while before he said,

you for your hard

too dark outside.

door handle tightened,

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

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

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

turned around and tried to dial Stella's

whole neighborhood was without

walked to the balcony and finally caught a faint

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