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?"

Daphne to react, Donald had already

sofa and looked at his back, pausing for two

...

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

was evident that the

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

time Steve accompanied her to the hospital, he went through the admission procedures and paid money, taking good

would have believed that he

midnight

in front of her computer, sorting

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

should have had a terrible

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

in thought, the overhead light suddenly

up her phone to see

double-checked, but it

window and looked out,

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

overthink it and planned to

a knock sounded, she had just walked into the living room, "Miss Aldrich, are you

guards protecting her,

few days, Daphne

about to twist the handle when she stopped in vigilance and answered, "It's alright. The power

outside seemed to be silent for

for your hard

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

on the door handle

always followed her out of sight, never coming to talk

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

said, "Wait a minute. I'll go look for

to dial Stella's phone, her

was without electricity.

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