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

pulled her back, she was about to leave, "Are you sure that Steve killed

to the police to investigate.

that Steve is suspicious, whether he

not understand.

that what if his wife's death is related

perceive your words as that you are telling me the truth is what I thought

loosened, not expecting

is just a private

she spoke, her phone

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

in place, touched his eyebrows, and took a

from the storage box but saw

out, and there was no longer any

cap again and looked at it carefully under the sunlight,

...

friends of Steve's wife, she saw from afar an

jogged over. "Donald, are you

put away his phone, and glanced at the

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

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

Donald didn't refuse. "Okay."

Is it okay if we go somewhere far

"Fast food is fine."

him to a restaurant that she often went to, and after they had ordered, Donald was about to pay when Daphne had already checked first. "It was agreed that

and

and

the seat, Daphne subconsciously

fell on the scar on her neck, and

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

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