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

and looked at his back, pausing for two seconds

...

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

that

but she smiled

to the hospital, he went through the admission procedures and paid money,

one would have

so much information gathered and arriving home at midnight every day, Daphne

Daphne sat in front of her

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

should have had a terrible time

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

lost in thought,

phone to see if

double-checked, but

and looked out, finding the whole

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

didn't overthink it and

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

should be the two guards protecting

past few days, Daphne

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

outside seemed to be silent for a while before he

for

"It's too dark

door handle tightened,

followed her out of sight, never coming to talk

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

and immediately said, "Wait

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

the whole neighborhood was without

walked to the balcony and finally caught a faint