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.

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

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

the police to investigate. I'm just responsible for finding out more hidden

Steve is suspicious, whether he is the murder or not, you should

not

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

Daphne tilted her head and smiled. "Can I perceive your words as

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

private chat. I

she spoke, her

and waved at Donald. "I'll leave

his eyebrows,

the storage box

out, and there was no longer

pen cap again and looked at it carefully

...

she saw from afar an upright figure, half leaning in front of the car at her apartment,

over. "Donald, are you waiting for

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

Daphne to stand before him, Donald said, "Just

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

Donald didn't refuse. "Okay."

are some simple, fast food. Is it okay if we go somewhere far

"Fast food is fine."

they had ordered, Donald was about to

smiled and didn't

heating was on, and it was

seat, Daphne

scar on her neck, and concerned, "Did you

smiled, "I'm okay. I applied for ointment yesterday. It will

she said that, she looked at the corner of Donald's

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