My dear lawyer

Chapter 514 I Trust Her

"Mr. Williams?"

People nearby all looked at William in doubt, as his face changed suddenly.

William’s mind went blank and after a moment of suffocating, he soon thought of Vivian in the old

house, Mr. Hamilton's place where no outsider can enter.

So she should be safe.

William stepped aside, "Roe, please explain clearly, what's wrong with your mother?" "Edward took a

lot of people to come over and searched our room finding something, which mom said she didn't know.

But he still took my mother away, because he said it belonged to great grandpa. Dad, mom can't steal

great grandpa's things right?” Roe was clever as he articulated what he saw. His words were easy for

William to understand, so it let him figure it out quickly.

"Roe, you are a good boy. It should be a mistake. I will go back right now, but you need to go to sleep.

Don’t think too much, okay?" Although William was extremely anxious, he still talked to Roe patiently.

Just when William wanted to hang up the phone, Roe’s naive voice said worriedly, "Dad, I can’t stop

thinking about mom. I want to go find grandma." His Adam's apple moved, kids have the most accurate

sixth sense, could Roe also sense that something big was coming? William's said gently, "OK, go find

grandma." After hanging up the phone, he sent orders to someone nearby, "Find the whereabouts of

Daniel! At whatever cost! Report to me if there is any resistance, and make sure to let me see the

result before six o'clock tomorrow morning!"

There was a marked stillness in the atmosphere. As a wanted man on several target lists, Daniel could

stay safely in the city of Jin'an for so many years. Now his coming to the J city was still invisible.

Everyone knew Daniel's sharp mind, how can such a cunning man be tracked in just a few hours?

Instantly, everyone felt they were under great pressure. Soon after, William's car rushed towards home.

The hall of the house was now ablaze with lights.

His parents and Oven who was rarely home were all at the spot.

Vivian, as the center of the storm, was questioned coldly by Mr. Hamilton.

"Vivian, where is the other half?" Mr. Hamilton’s eyes were frizzing cold as ice. Vivian's was frightened

to the extreme.

She used to think Mr. Hamilton had been treating her in a coldest way. But now, she understood that he

had been kind to her actually. It was a combative stare from a man tempered by real battles. The stares

were chilling enough to make her wonder why she still existed in the world.

Vivian fell into silence.

Mr. Hamilton didn't believe a word of her, no matter how many times she repeated. She had a sudden

feeling that she might get herself killed here.

What was so important to a man who were in such a high position and had lived through all the ups

and downs of life? It must be something crucial to the Lu family or something of national importance.

"Father, there must be a mistake, she..." Mrs. Lucia couldn’t bear the terrible atmosphere, intending to

stop the questioning.

"You take care of Roe, he is afraid to sleep alone." William’s father said to Mrs. Lucia.

He was a man, and he knew his father very well. Judging from his father's appearance, he was afraid

that it must be a big deal.

Whether it was true or not, it was not something that can be explained in a word right now.

Mrs. Lucia knew she had made a mistake, so she took a sigh and looked at Vivian with encouragement

and sympathy, then left. "Vivian, regardless of whether you did it or not, the fact is it was found in your

room." William’s father intended to degrade the fight, picking up the conversation.

Vivian suddenly chuckled, "Uncle Sam, the Garden is huge. I have only lived here for few days." Mr.

Hamilton was surprised. Implication was that she did not even know the garden very well, how could

she find a spot to hide such a document? Besides, many people were taking care of the pine Garden. It

would be an easy task to incriminate her.

Mr. Hamilton was still wrathful. It seemed he was sure that it must be Vivian.

"You have made up your mind not admitting it, right?" Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

"What's the point of admitting something I haven't done, Mr. Hamilton? You have been battling

throughout your lifetime, and you must have seen countlessly people committing a crime. Is it really

possible that someone stole something and left the rest of it in his room, only to be found by you?"

Vivian looked a little sarcastic. Mr. Hamilton narrowed his eyes and looked at her with sharp eyes.

Certainly He was not stupid. Naturally, he knew there was something fishy in it.

"But you're the only person who's ever been in my study today. You've only been here for a short time,

as you just said. So maybe you've put it to a place where you think is safe."

Vivian smiled, "Then why should I split it into halves?"

"To please the man behind you?" Mr. Hamilton finally said this in a trembling voice after a long pause.

William’s father frowned in doubt when looking at Mr. Hamilton.

Vivian was full of anger and sorrow, and sneered "If you think so, I have nothing else to say. I have no

regrets convicted by Mr. Hamilton."

The crowd was stunned by her words.

It was as if she had pleaded guilty.

Oven narrowed his eyes, casted a glance at Vivian and whispered to Mr. Hamilton, "Grandpa, this

matter has not been investigated clearly. Your conviction might be arbitrary. Aren’t you afraid of my

eldest brother making a scene with you when he comes back? Elder brother do not have a good

temper like me."

Mr. Hamilton was unhappy, casting a glance at Oven in a way that he couldn’t understand.

"I am not arbitrary, since the evidence is confirmed. It is important. Our family’s living rests upon that.

There cannot be any mistake. Moreover, even if someone said it is not her, who buy it?" Mr. Hamilton

said indifferently.

"I do!” The crowd looked sideways, as William walked in with the moonlight, and the sound of his

leather shoes beating on the floor was a little noisy.

He did not look at Vivian, but directly stared at Mr. Hamilton, and said, "Grandpa, I believe her."

Mr. Hamilton turned furious "William, do you know what did you say? Do you know what she stole

today?"

"I don't know, but I believe my wife will never do such a thing." William tilted his head willfully.

"You!" Mr. Hamilton got more furious, throwing the file bag to him.

An envelope in soil color flew out before his eyes and landed in his hands.