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 react, Donald had

looked at his back, pausing for two

...

the places for the next two days, meeting people related to Steve's wife, and checking her previous injury reports in

that the

doctor was helpless and even advised Steve's wife, but she smiled

hospital, he went through the admission

would have believed that he was

home at midnight every day, Daphne completely forgot about

Daphne sat in front of her

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

wife should have had a terrible time

the conversation she had last time downstairs in Steve's studio, it seemed that Donald knew that Steve was not a good person, so why on

she was lost in

up her phone to

double-checked, but it

went to the balcony window and looked out, finding the

a bit old, the wiring was ageing, and occasionally it would trip two or three times

it

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

guards protecting her, as

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.

to be silent for a while

you for your

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

the door handle tightened, feeling

out of

understanding with them in the past two days, she felt that those two people would not come

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

she turned around and tried to dial Stella's phone, her

without electricity.

walked to the balcony and finally caught a faint

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