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

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

...

two days, meeting people related to Steve's wife, and checking

evident that the injuries were

but she smiled and refused,

the admission procedures and paid money, taking good

seen her injuries, no one would have believed that

home at midnight every day, Daphne completely forgot

of her

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

had a terrible time over

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

as she was lost in

up her phone to see if

but

balcony window and looked out, finding the whole complex was

in was a bit old, the wiring was ageing,

it and planned

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

guards protecting her, as Stella

the past few days, Daphne had

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

be silent for a while before he said,

for

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

the door handle

followed her out of sight, never coming

understanding with them in the

immediately said, "Wait

she turned around and tried to dial

without electricity. The signal

to the balcony and finally caught