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Ethan frowned in dissatisfaction when he heard how long it would take. "That's too long."

The interpreter listened to their conversation and said, "Yes, the train would be much faster."

"Do I look like someone who would take the train?" Ethan raised his eyebrows. If the assistant had not forgotten to book the ticket, he would have been sitting in the first-class cabin on the plane.

Airplanes, luxury cars, and cruise ships were his only means of travel. Nothing else.

The interpreter was silenced by his words.

The trains in Russia were nowhere as fast as the ones in A City. One would have to check in for the flight two hours in advance if one was going to B City, but one would only have to arrive at the rail station 30 minutes in advance.

Plus, getting from A City to B City on the train only took an hour or so.

Ethan opened his laptop and looked at the documents the interpreter had translated at the police station.

He did not dare be careless about Matysh's case, so he read it several times over, but he still could not think of how to win this lawsuit and protect Matysh.

He was even more curious about how Shandra would help Matysh deal with this lawsuit.

Ethan watched the car in front in silence.

It was the weekend, and there were many people out and about, so there was quite some traffic. By the time they reached B City, it was already three hours later.

Shandra's driver parked the car in front of a residential building.

Ethan saw Shandra getting out of the car, so he followed her and went up to her. "Ms. Cullen, is this it?"

Shandra glanced at the navigation map on her phone, and it showed the residential building in front of her. "This is it."

could not help but click his tongue as he commented, "They said that this country was impoverished and underdeveloped. I didn't notice that when I was in A City, but I didn't think that every other place other than A City was actually this

in front of them was time-worn, and the cement on the walls was peeling off everywhere, revealing the

to his arrogant tone, Shandra rolled her eyes. "Mr. Ethan, do you know how much the building in front of

a run-down building be worth?"

building like this that could not even compare to an

a million dollars," Shandra guessed. The building may be run-down, but the owner

not as good as that of A City, it was still developed, and every inch of land was costly. This residential building may be shabby, but the wealth and power of its owner should not

dilapidated, so it could still be rented out. Relying on the

was not like they lived here, so there was no need to

tongue and frowned. He did not expect that the land alone would cost that much. If B City's land price was so high, this place

were

feet that were full

at the documents. The mother of the girl who committed

money to choose

would not have chosen to

doorbells as her assistant, Yvette, walked over to ring the correct one. She was reminded that Matysh and that unscrupulous boss did not even give this family a single penny so that they could wash off their crimes. They even framed the breadwinner of

the file

with everything she could as

and waited for a few seconds before

Cullen, no one's answering the door." Yvette

last night?" Shandra asked, but she knew that Yvette had a sense of responsibility and would do what

nodded. "I did, and she said that she'd be

home, but nobody opened the door

again, but nobody

foreign people outside, so she

of

Who are you?" The middle-aged woman