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?"

for Daphne to react, Donald had already

sofa and looked at his back, pausing for two seconds before

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busy going to the places for the next two days, meeting people related to Steve's

was evident that the injuries were

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

he went through the admission procedures

not seen her injuries, no one would have believed

and arriving home at midnight every day,

Daphne sat in front of her computer, sorting

the past two days, one could see what a

had a

time downstairs in Steve's studio, it seemed that Donald knew that Steve was not a good person, so why on earth would he

lost in

her phone to see

double-checked, but

and looked out, finding the

she lived in was a bit old, the wiring was ageing, and occasionally it would trip two or

didn't overthink it and

into the living room, "Miss Aldrich, are you

be the two guards protecting her,

the past few days, Daphne had also briefly talked

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

outside seemed to be silent for

for

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

the door

Stella had sent always followed her out of sight,

in the past two days, she felt that those

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

around and tried to dial

whole neighborhood was without electricity. The signal was

walked to the balcony and