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

at his back, pausing for two seconds

...

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

evident that

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

he went through the admission procedures and paid money,

would have believed that he

at midnight every day, Daphne completely forgot about the interview

Daphne sat in front of her computer, sorting out

days, one could see what a hypocrite and good actor Steve

a

that Donald knew that Steve was not a good person, so why on earth would he help defend him? Could he

she was lost in thought, the overhead light

picked up her phone to

but it

the balcony window and looked

lived in was a bit old, the wiring was ageing,

it and planned

into the

the two guards protecting

past few days, Daphne had

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 for a while before he

for your

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

on the door handle tightened,

sent always followed her out of sight, never coming to

understanding with them in the past two days, she felt that

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

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

whole neighborhood was without

the balcony and finally caught a

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