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?"

to react,

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

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places for the next two days, meeting people related

that the injuries

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

he went through the admission procedures and paid

injuries, no one would

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

Daphne sat in front of her computer, sorting out the

in the past two days, one

a terrible time over the

had last time downstairs 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

was lost in thought, the overhead light suddenly

picked up her phone to see if

but it

window and looked out, finding the

the wiring was

it and

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

should be the two guards protecting her,

past few days, Daphne

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

to be silent

you for your

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

on the door handle tightened, feeling

sent always followed her out of

was accidental, according to the contact and understanding with them in the past two days,

withdrew her hand and immediately said, "Wait

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

the whole neighborhood was without electricity.

quickly walked to the balcony and