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.

"Then I know, just like what Donald said, let's

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

it to the police to investigate. I'm

that Steve is suspicious, whether he is the murder

not

you thought that what if his wife's death is related to him? What will he do to you if you insist on this

I perceive your words as that you are

on her arm loosened, not expecting to be trapped by her

private

she spoke, her

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

in place, touched his eyebrows, and took a long

something from the storage box but saw the pendant of

was no longer

at it carefully under

...

saw from afar an upright figure, half leaning

over. "Donald, are you waiting

head, put away his phone, and glanced at the

before him, Donald

treat you, if not, to thank you for saving

Donald didn't refuse. "Okay."

food. Is it okay

"Fast food is fine."

Donald was about to pay when Daphne had already checked first. "It was agreed that it's

smiled and didn't

on, and it

the seat, Daphne subconsciously

the scar on her neck, and concerned, "Did

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

corner of Donald's

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