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Walter's eyes revealed a hint of innocence. Lisa had gone through a nightmare. No matter how many years had passed, there was no way the pain in her heart could be soothed.

Shandra knew that.

Yvette had faced clients with such intense emotions before. She attempted to comfort Lisa, saying, "Ms. Clayton, we understand how you feel..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Lisa launched into a barrage of verbal abuse. "What do you know? Do you even understand the agony of seeing your loved ones pass away? Or the pain of being cursed and mocked after losing a husband and child? Do you understand the sudden disasters that have befallen my life and how difficult these past few years have been for me? Can you understand that?”

Yvette stood there, stunned.

"My husband used to have a decent job. My family wasn't wealthy, but we were comfortable. Now, look at the kind of life I've been living. That foreigner harmed my daughter. Not only did that heartless boss of my husband slander him, but he also made us pay a large sum of money. I'm currently living in a rundown apartment where the roof leaks when it rains. And yet, the landlord refuses to repair it. Every time it rains, I have to use a basin to catch the water. Have you ever experienced such days? If you haven't, don't tell me you understand my feelings!" Lisa's voice trembled with anger as her eyes turned red.

The people around them were all watching them.

Everyone in this small town knew who Lisa was because of the discussions on the internet, so no one came forward to help Yvette.

Yvette stood there, her face turning red from Lisa's barrage of words. Even though she was not the villain, it still managed to make her cheeks flush with embarrassment.

Although a lawyer's profession did not place them on a moral high ground to help people, and they were just acting according to the law, Lisa's accusations were completely justified.

Yvette felt like she was an unforgivable criminal at this moment.

However, she could not say anything.

As Shandra watched what happened, she had no choice but to say to Walter, "We have some questions to ask the person involved."

remained unspoken were meant to ask him to

the wrong and she was

clues that would

hands, indicating that Lisa's emotions had nothing to do with him. The corners of his thin lips curved up slightly higher as he said, "As you wish, Ms. Cullen. I've finished talking to

him. Even though he said they were finished, he remained seated, showing no intention

presence here is against the rules,"

sarcastic remark, "You're defending that foreigner, and it's against the rules for you to interact with me. Perhaps you're intentionally planning to make mistakes in court and get that scum sentenced to even more years? If that's the

penalty was enforced

hatred for what Matysh had done, his crime did not meet the criteria for the death penalty. Hence, no matter what, Matysh would only be sentenced to

them reluctantly

face darkened. His gaze turned even more menacing. If this woman

warning to not act recklessly and to be mentally prepared for the involved party's emotions

Everything is done according to the law. Ms. Clayton, you may choose not to cooperate with us, but please mind

been

what Lisa said to her in front of Walter

pointed at the door of the milk

She stood there, looking at

him to meet Lisa as her representative

today to meet her, making Shandra suspicious that he did it on purpose. The anger on her face was subtly visible as she recalled

had been at odds

cases only fueled her

Shandra standing there tall and straight, she could not help but suggest, "Ms. Cullen,

the long journey and the possibility of not being able to finish everything Shandra wanted to do in one day before coming