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

sat on the sofa and looked at his back, pausing

...

people related to Steve's wife, and checking her previous injury reports in the

that the

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

accompanied her to the hospital, he went through the admission procedures and paid money, taking good

one would have believed that he

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

front of her computer, sorting

one could see what a hypocrite and

a terrible

downstairs in Steve's studio, it seemed that Donald knew that Steve was not a good person, so why on

she was lost in

to see

double-checked, but it

window and looked out, finding the whole

the wiring was ageing, and

didn't overthink it and planned to

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

should be the two guards protecting her, as Stella had

past few days, Daphne had

handle when she stopped in vigilance and answered, "It's alright. The power goes out often. It will recover in the morning.

man outside seemed to be silent

for your

continued, "It's too dark

on the door handle tightened, feeling

her out of sight,

the past two days, she

immediately said, "Wait a minute. I'll

dial Stella's phone, her hand

the whole neighborhood was without electricity. The signal

quickly walked to the balcony and

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