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.

just like what Donald said, let's

back, she was about to leave, "Are you sure that

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

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

did not understand.

"Have you thought that what if his wife's death is related to him?

words as that you are telling me the truth

her arm loosened, not expecting to

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

spoke, her

answered it and waved at Donald. "I'll leave first.

place, touched his eyebrows, and

took something from the storage box but saw

was no longer any

it carefully under the sunlight, wondering what was so special about

...

wife, she saw from afar an upright figure,

are

and glanced at

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

I'll treat you, if

Donald didn't refuse. "Okay."

food. Is

"Fast food is fine."

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

smiled and didn't say

was on, and it was

the seat, Daphne subconsciously tugged

the scar on her neck,

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

the corner of Donald's forehead