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.

head, Daphne said, "Then I know, just like what Donald

was about to leave,

investigate. I'm just

suspicious, whether he is the murder or not,

did not

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

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

grip on her arm loosened, not expecting to be trapped by

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

spoke, her phone

and waved at

place, touched his eyebrows, and took a long

the car, Donald took something from the storage box but saw

was no

the pen cap again and looked at it

...

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

"Donald, are you

away his phone, and glanced at the two people

him, Donald said,

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

Donald didn't refuse. "Okay."

here are some simple, fast food. Is it okay

"Fast food is fine."

often went to, and after they had ordered, Donald

smiled and didn't

and it was

the seat, Daphne subconsciously tugged

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

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

she looked at the corner of Donald's forehead and pointed, "Does