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

looked at his back, pausing for

...

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

was evident that the injuries were

and even advised Steve's wife, but she smiled

through the admission procedures and paid

not seen her injuries, no one would have believed that he was the

midnight every day,

of her computer, sorting out

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

should have had a terrible

that Donald knew that Steve was not a good person, so why

in thought, the overhead light suddenly

up her phone to see if

double-checked, but

window and looked out, finding the whole

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

overthink it and planned to

just walked into the living room, "Miss Aldrich,

the two guards protecting her, as

past few days, Daphne had also briefly

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

to be silent for a while before he said,

you for your

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

the door handle

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

understanding with them in the past two days, she felt that

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

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

whole neighborhood was without electricity. The signal was

walked to the balcony

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