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.

I know, just like

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

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

is suspicious, whether he is the

did not

death is related to him? What will he do to you if you insist on

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

loosened, not

laughed, "Don't worry. This is just a private chat. I will investigate the truth on

spoke, her phone

at

touched his eyebrows, and

Donald took something from the storage box

out, and there was no longer any

at it carefully under the sunlight, wondering what was so

...

afar an upright figure, half leaning in front of the car

"Donald, are you waiting for

and glanced at the two

Daphne to stand before him, Donald said, "Just got

eaten yet? I'll treat you, if not, to thank you for saving

Donald didn't refuse. "Okay."

some simple, fast food. Is it okay

"Fast food is fine."

often went to, and after they had ordered, Donald was about to pay when Daphne had already checked first. "It was

and didn't

was on, and

the seat, Daphne subconsciously tugged at her

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

pulled the scarf up and smiled,

corner of Donald's forehead