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."

this country was impoverished and underdeveloped. I didn't notice that when I was in A City,

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

arrogant tone, Shandra rolled her eyes. "Mr. Ethan, do you

much could such a run-down building be worth?" Ethan's voice

this that could not even compare to an estate

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

the economy of B City was not as good as that of A City, it was still developed, and every inch of land was

residential buildings like these would not just have one. This building was not completely dilapidated, so it could still be rented out. Relying on the rental income alone would not be an

here, so there was no need

not expect that the land alone would cost that much. If B City's land price was so high, this

were this

at the concrete floor under his feet that were full of holes, and he

glanced at the documents. The mother of the girl who committed suicide lived in Unit

have much money to choose to live

would not have chosen to live

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 house. In

closed the file

could as a lawyer, this case still aroused resentment in

for a few seconds before pressing it again, but no one

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

that Yvette had a sense of responsibility and would

did, and she said that she'd be home

she would be at home, but nobody opened

nobody answered after ten or so

were a few foreign people

the resident of Unit 601?" Yvette struck up a

Who are you?" The middle-aged

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