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

was about to leave,

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

suspicious, whether he is the murder

did not

lowered his voice. "Have you thought that what if his wife's death is related

smiled. "Can I perceive your words as that you are telling me the truth is what I

on her arm loosened,

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

spoke,

waved at Donald.

stood in place, touched his eyebrows, and took

took something from the storage box but saw

and there was no longer any

again and looked at it carefully under the sunlight, wondering

...

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

over. "Donald, are you waiting for

away his phone, and glanced at the

for Daphne to stand before him, Donald

you, if not, to thank you

Donald didn't refuse. "Okay."

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

"Fast food is fine."

Donald was about to

smiled and didn't

heating was on, and

Daphne

on her neck, and concerned, "Did

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

she looked at the corner of