Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

After Daphne left the building, she was immediately pulled to a less crowded place.

She asked in confusion, "Donald?"

Donald looked around before frowning and said, "Why are you here?"

Daphne pulled her backpack. "My editor-in-chief received an exclusive and asked me to trace it."

Saying of this, she hurriedly added. "Don't worry. I'm just doing my job. It will definitely not affect you."

Donald kept frowning. "I don't mean that, and I'm not skimmed off with you intentionally."

Daphne laughed. "I know you are strict and will not be interfered with by external factors, especially when working."

Donald answered nothing.

He wasn't as good as she said.

After a moment of silence, Donald asked, "Do you really want to follow this case?"

Daphne nodded. "The editor-in-chief assigns this. Steve…"

After a pause, Daphne hesitantly continued, "Are you going to argue for his innocence in court?"

Donald set his mouth in a grim line, "Sorry, I can't tell you this."

Daphne immediately said, "It's okay. I was just casually asking."

After thinking about it, Daphne said, "According to the police investigation and the interview I just did, I think there's something wrong with him."

Donald said slowly, knowing what she meant, "He is my client."

Daphne understood his intention.

Defending one's client was the most basic professionalism of a lawyer.

head, Daphne said, "Then I know, just like what

pulled her back, she was about to leave, "Are

it to the police to investigate. I'm just responsible for finding out more hidden

suspicious, whether he is the murder or not, you should

did not

if his wife's death is related to him? What will he do

words as that you are telling me

arm loosened, not expecting to be trapped by her like

is just a private chat. I will investigate

spoke, her

it and waved at

in place, touched his eyebrows,

something from the storage box but

out, and there was

picked up the pen cap again and looked at it carefully under the sunlight, wondering what was so

...

evening, after Daphne finished meeting friends of Steve's wife, she saw from afar an upright figure, half leaning

"Donald, are you

phone, and glanced at the two people following

before him, Donald said,

you,

Donald didn't refuse. "Okay."

are some simple, fast food. Is it okay if we go somewhere far

"Fast food is fine."

often went to, and after they had ordered, Donald was about to pay when Daphne had

and

on, and it was

on the seat, Daphne subconsciously tugged at

her neck, and concerned, "Did you go to the

gaze and realizing what he was talking about, she pulled the scarf up and smiled, "I'm okay. I applied for ointment yesterday. It will be fine

corner of Donald's forehead and