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 said, let's do our own

pulled her back, she was about to leave, "Are you

to the police to investigate. I'm just

is suspicious, whether he is

did not

what if his wife's death is related to

I perceive your words as that you are telling

on her arm loosened, not expecting

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

spoke, her phone

and waved at Donald. "I'll leave

place, touched his

from the storage box but saw the pendant

looked out, and there was

the pen cap again and looked at it carefully

...

afar an upright figure, half leaning in front of

are you waiting

put away his phone, and glanced at

him, Donald said,

you, if

Donald didn't refuse. "Okay."

Is

"Fast food is fine."

Donald was about to

smiled and didn't

heating was on, and it was a

seat, Daphne subconsciously

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

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

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

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