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.

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

back, she was about to leave,

police to investigate.

whether he is the murder or

did not understand.

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

head and smiled. "Can I perceive your words as that you

her arm loosened, not expecting

worry. This is just a private chat. I will investigate

she spoke, her phone

it and waved at

touched his

the storage box but

looked out, and there was no longer

up the pen cap again and looked at it carefully under the sunlight, wondering what

...

an upright figure, half leaning in front of

jogged over. "Donald, are you

his head, put away his phone, and glanced at the two people following behind

stand before him, Donald said, "Just

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

Donald didn't refuse. "Okay."

Is it okay

"Fast food is fine."

she often went to, and after they had ordered, Donald was

smiled and didn't say

heating was on, and

seat, Daphne subconsciously tugged at

on her neck, and concerned, "Did you go

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

the corner of Donald's forehead and