Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Chapter 949: It Seems Not the First Time?

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

to leave, "Are you sure that Steve killed his

to investigate. I'm just responsible for finding

Steve is suspicious, whether he is the murder or

not

thought that what if his wife's death is related

words as that you are

on her arm loosened, not expecting to be

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

she spoke, her phone

at Donald. "I'll leave

touched his eyebrows, and took a

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

and there was

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

...

evening, after Daphne finished meeting friends of Steve's wife, she saw from afar an upright figure, half leaning in front of the

"Donald, are

put away his phone, and glanced at

stand before him,

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

Donald didn't refuse. "Okay."

Is it okay if we

"Fast food is fine."

Donald was about

smiled and didn't

on, and it was a

Daphne subconsciously tugged at

eyes fell on the scar on her neck, and concerned,

smiled, "I'm okay. I applied for ointment yesterday. It will be fine in a couple

at the corner of Donald's forehead and

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