In an office in The Pavillion, the air was a little tense.

Looking at the simple face sitting behind his office desk, Henry turned the request down with a smile. “I’m sorry, Mr. Locker. I’m used to fighting battles alone.”

Fighting battles alone?

Jerry thought about it for a while before he nodded. In his heart, he was firm that he wanted to recruit this famous, great lawyer from Paramount before him into his ranks.

He smiled faintly, then picked up his cell phone. “I have a video with me as well. I’ll send it to you.”

Henry shrugged noncommittally.

A moment later, he played the video. After a few seconds, he raised his head abruptly to look at Jerry in shock. “How did you…”

“Don’t be hasty. Continue watching.” Jerry gently picked his brows.

of Henry’s eyes were red, and he

of his eye. Seeing

that, it’s fine if you don’t know

eyes flashed a little, and he continued. “What do you want to do next? Extradite him back to Avalon, or

back slouched a little. “Extradite him. I want him to feel the full wrath

streaked across Jerry’s eyes as he shook his

Locker, what do you mean by

was taken, that fellow died after being shot in the head. Mm, if you want to watch that, I

expression

ago, he was a young lawyer in a law firm. He had a good

happened after that was an incredibly

because his family had power and status. What Henry got as

that, so he appealed. He was only suppressed, hurled abuse,

the one-year death anniversary of his wife and son, Henry had a realization as he stood at the cold and dismal graveyard. There was no truth in power. If he wanted to get to the truth, he

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