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?"

Daphne to react,

sat on the sofa and looked at his back,

...

days, meeting people related to Steve's

that

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

Steve accompanied her to the hospital, he went through the admission procedures

one would have believed that he was

and arriving home at midnight every day, Daphne completely forgot about the interview with

in front of her computer, sorting

the past two days, one could see what a hypocrite

a

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

was lost in

up her phone to

but

and looked

the wiring was ageing, and occasionally it would trip

overthink it and planned

into the living room,

be the two guards

the past few days, Daphne had

in vigilance and answered, "It's alright. The power goes out often.

seemed to be silent for a while before

you for your

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

grip on the door handle tightened,

had sent always followed her out of sight,

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

said, "Wait a minute. I'll go

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

without electricity.

quickly walked to the balcony and finally