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,

sat on the sofa and looked at his

...

to the places for the next two days, meeting people related to

that the

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

admission

no one would have believed that he

and arriving home at midnight every day, Daphne completely

Daphne sat in front of her computer, sorting out

past two days, one could see what a

wife should have had a terrible

that Steve was not

in

up her phone to see if it had

but

to the balcony window and looked out, finding

old, the wiring was ageing, and occasionally it would

overthink it

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

the two guards protecting her, as Stella had

days, Daphne

answered, "It's alright. The power goes out often. It will recover in

outside seemed to be silent for a

you for your hard

too dark outside. Do you have a

the door handle

sent always followed her out

outage was accidental, according to the contact and understanding with them in the past two

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

she turned around and tried to dial Stella's phone, her

the whole neighborhood was without electricity. The signal was

to the balcony and finally caught a

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