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.

her head, Daphne said, "Then I know, just like what Donald said, let's do

to leave, "Are you sure that Steve killed his

I'll leave it to the police to investigate. I'm just responsible for finding

whether he is

not understand.

lowered his voice. "Have you thought that what if his wife's death is related to him? What will he do

this, Daphne tilted her head and smiled. "Can I perceive your words as that you are telling me the

his grip on her arm loosened, not expecting to be

This is just a private chat. I will

spoke,

at

stood in place, touched his eyebrows, and

from the

there was no

at it carefully under

...

after Daphne finished meeting friends of Steve's wife, she saw from afar an upright figure, half leaning in front of the car at her apartment, looking through

"Donald, are you

his head, put away his phone, and glanced at the two

before him, Donald said,

right. Have you eaten yet? I'll treat you,

Donald didn't refuse. "Okay."

simple, fast food. Is it okay if we go

"Fast food is fine."

often went to, and after they had ordered, Donald

and didn't

and

the seat, Daphne subconsciously tugged at

her neck, and concerned, "Did you go to

what he was talking about, she pulled the scarf up and smiled, "I'm okay. I applied for ointment yesterday.

at the corner of Donald's forehead and pointed,