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,

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

...

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

evident that

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

the hospital, he went through the admission procedures

one would

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

sat in front of her computer, sorting out the

past two days, one could see what a

should have had a terrible

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

lost in thought, the overhead light suddenly

phone to see if

double-checked, but it

to the balcony window and looked out, finding

in was a bit old, the wiring was ageing, and occasionally

didn't overthink it and planned

just walked into the living room,

be the two guards protecting her,

few days, Daphne had

when she stopped in vigilance and answered, "It's

outside seemed to be silent for a while before he said,

for your hard

man's voice continued, "It's too dark

the door handle tightened,

sent always followed her out of sight, never coming

understanding with them in the past two days, she

said, "Wait a minute. I'll

and tried to dial Stella's phone,

without electricity. The signal was

to the balcony

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