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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."

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

walls was peeling off everywhere, revealing

do you know how much

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

even compare to an estate in

residential building alone must be worth over a million dollars," Shandra guessed. The building may be run-down, but the owner of it could even be a

of A City, it was still developed, and every inch of land was costly. This residential building may be

one. This building was not completely dilapidated, so it could still be

here, so there was no need to

frowned. He did not expect that the land alone would cost that much. If B

houses were

his feet that were full of holes, and he puckered his lips

documents. The mother of the girl who committed

much money

she would not have chosen to live in such a remote

at the row of 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

closed the file with

had to defend her client with everything she could

and waited for a few seconds before pressing

answering the door." Yvette looked back at

but she knew that Yvette had a sense of responsibility

and she said that she'd

would be at home, but nobody opened the door

but nobody answered after

a middle-aged woman came to open the door. She noticed that there were a few foreign people outside, so she held the key in her hand and looked at

of Unit 601?" Yvette struck up a conversation with

Who are you?" The middle-aged woman was