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.

"Then I know, just like what Donald said,

to leave, "Are you

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

you have decided that Steve is suspicious, whether he is the murder or not, you should

did not

you thought that what if his wife's death is related to him? What will he do to

tilted her head and smiled. "Can I perceive your words as

on her arm loosened, not expecting to be

laughed, "Don't worry. This is just a private chat.

she spoke, her

and waved at Donald. "I'll

place, touched his

the car, Donald took something from the

there was no longer any

it carefully under the sunlight, wondering what

...

meeting friends of Steve's wife, she saw from afar an upright figure, half leaning in front of the car

over. "Donald, are

put away his phone, and glanced at the

him,

you,

Donald didn't refuse. "Okay."

fast food. Is

"Fast food is fine."

that she often went to, and after they had ordered, Donald was about to pay

and didn't

and

on the seat, Daphne subconsciously

eyes fell on the scar on her neck, and concerned, "Did you go to the

was talking about, she pulled the scarf up and smiled, "I'm okay. I applied for ointment yesterday. It will be fine in a couple

that, she looked at the corner