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.

her head, Daphne said, "Then I know, just like what Donald said, let's do

back, she was about to leave, "Are

I'll leave it to the police to investigate. I'm just responsible for finding out

you have decided that Steve is suspicious, whether he is

did not

that what if his wife's death is related to him? What will

"Can I perceive your words as that you are telling me the truth is

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

laughed, "Don't worry. This is just a private

spoke,

at Donald. "I'll

touched his eyebrows,

something from the storage box but

looked out, and there was no longer any

the pen cap again and looked at it carefully under

...

an upright figure, half leaning in front of the car at her apartment, looking through the

are

away his phone, and glanced at the two

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

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

Donald didn't refuse. "Okay."

here are some simple, fast food. Is it okay

"Fast food is fine."

Donald was about to pay when Daphne had already checked first. "It

smiled and didn't

on, and

seat, Daphne subconsciously tugged at her

neck, and concerned, "Did you go to the

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

at the corner of Donald's forehead and

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