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

the sofa and looked at

...

for the next two days, meeting people related to

was evident that the injuries

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

through the admission procedures and paid money, taking

not seen her injuries, no one would have believed that

at midnight every day, Daphne completely forgot about the

of her computer, sorting out

past two days, one

wife should have had a

in Steve's studio, it seemed that Donald knew that Steve was not a good person, so why on earth would he help defend him? Could he be cheated by

in thought, the overhead light

up her phone to see if it

double-checked, but

window and looked out, finding the whole

a bit old, the wiring was ageing, and occasionally it

it and

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

be the two guards protecting her, as Stella had

days, Daphne had

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

be silent for a while before he said,

for

voice continued, "It's too dark outside. Do you

the door handle tightened, feeling

two men Stella had sent always followed her out

in the past two

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

and tried to dial Stella's phone, her hand holding the

was without electricity. The signal was

balcony and

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