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.

know, just like what Donald said, let's

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

investigate. I'm just

suspicious, whether he is the murder or

did not

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

smiled. "Can I perceive your words

arm loosened, not expecting to be trapped

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

spoke,

waved at Donald. "I'll leave first.

touched his eyebrows, and took

took something from the storage box but

was no

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

...

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

jogged over. "Donald, are you

lifted his head, put away his phone, and glanced at the

to stand before him, Donald said,

you eaten yet? I'll treat you,

Donald didn't refuse. "Okay."

some simple, fast food. Is it okay if

"Fast food is fine."

to a restaurant that she often went to, and after they had ordered, Donald was about to

and didn't

was on, and it was

on the seat, Daphne subconsciously tugged

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

she pulled the scarf up and smiled, "I'm okay. I applied for ointment yesterday. It will be fine

at the corner of Donald's forehead and pointed,