Shandra''s mockery made Ethan''s face turn sour.
However, he did not refute her.
It only took a while for Shandra to effortlessly coax Matysh into revealing the truth. She certainly had
some skills. Ethan recalled how he had assured her earlier that the testimonies provided by Matysh
were genuine. He had been so confident back then, but now he felt utterly embarrassed.
"Cough, cough. Ms. Cullen, let''s get in the car," said the interpreter. He could not help but secretly
respect Shandra as well.
Ethan imed to be a world-renownedwyer, but Shandra seemed more fitted for that title...
Shandra brushed Ethan off and said, "I''ll take a cab myself, Mr. Ethan. I''ll contact you in advance if
there''s anything to be done."
After that, she picked up her phone and opened the e-hailing app.
This area was quite remote. She waited for a while, but no drivers epted her request. Nevertheless,
Shandra still refused to get into Ethan''s car.
Working together with him would lower her IQ.
The interpreter followed Ethan''s instructions, approached Shandra, and invited her to get into the car.
"Ms. Cullen, it''s not easy to get a cab here. Why don''t you get in the car first? We can have the driver
take you back to thew firm."
As soon as he said that, Shandra saw a bus slowly approaching. There was a bus stop nearby. She
replied, "It''s okay. I''ll take the bus. It''s the same."
After that, Shandra walked to the bus stop. After the bus came to a halt, she got on. Then, she opened
her phone to make the payment, walked to the back of the bus, and sat down.
There was only a single bus route that provided ess to the entire city in this area.
To cater to the convenience of the residents, this bus route had multiple stops and drove a longer route.
It usually took around an hour by car to get back to the city center, but this bus would take over two
hours.
Shandra did not mind traveling an extra hour on the bus. She thought it was fine as long as she did not
have to ride in the same car as Ethan.
She thought to herself that since she had returned to A City to pursue her career, she would need to
buy a car. Otherwise, it would be inconvenient to go anywhere.
Feeling frustrated after being tricked by Ethan and realizing that Matysh dared to have inappropriate
ideas toward her, Shandra was in a terrible mood now.
She called her assistant. "Yvette, get me a car."
Yvette was startled for a moment. A car?
She knew how to handle legal matters and was proficient in legal affairs, but buying a car?
Yvette knew nothing about cars...
"Ms. Cullen, what brand are you looking for?" Although she did not understand, as her assistant, her
job was to help Shandra through her difficulties.
What brand?
Shandra was stunned for a moment. She just wanted a car for her transportation needs as it would be
more convenient for her. Even though thew firm would provide her with a car in the future, that was
still half a year away.
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She was not short of funds to buy a car. She did not need thew firm''s help to buy a car either.
Shandra remembered the car she used to drive before. Walter had picked it for her. The car had a
good performance. It was also ssy and suitable for ady...
She did not know much about cars. It was good enough as long as the car was functional.
After that, she sold the car to the second-hand car market when she went abroad.
"Probably a Lexus..." Shandra could not recall the model, but she remembered the brand.
"What''s your budget?" Yvette noted the brand Shandra wanted.
"Anything below 600,000 dors will do," replied Shandra. She had earned quite a bit of money but had
no particr preferences or demands when it came to cars. Hence, she did not need to buy something
too expensive. Besides, a car priced over 600,000 dors was already quite costly for an average
whitecor worker. She paused for a moment and added her requirements, "It should have a ssy
appearance and must be suitable for ady to drive. I don''t know much about car performance. I''ll
leave that to you. Oh, it has to be safe to drive too."
"Okay, Ms. Cullen. I''ll go take a look for you." Yvette knew nothing about cars, but she had a boyfriend
who knew about them.
"Great. Make it quick. I don''t want to wait." Shandra urgently needed a car.
Yvette clicked her tongue. Usually, thew firm would provide a car for thewyers, especially for
outstandingwyers like Shandra. They would definitely be given a car.
However, the condition for receiving a car was that Shandra had to stay at thew firm for at least six
months.
Yvette could not help but marvel at how much money Shandra could earn when she heard about
Shandra''s budget and how urgently she wanted it.
"Okay, got it. Ms. Cullen, I heard some news..." Yvette hesitated for a moment but decided to share the
news she had heard.
"What news?" Shandra gazed at the scenery outside the bus and took a deep breath.
Before she became a famouswyer, she often took this bus to the detention center to meet with her
clients.
She had no money and no car at that time, but she was full of hope for the future.
Now, as she took the bus again, she noticed that there were more stops along the route.
"I heard that Mr. Long has returned. He joined thew firm upstairs..." whispered Yvette.
Yvette was from the same school as Shandra, and they took the same major. She had heard about
what happened between Shandra and Walter from her senior schoolmates.
Even though Shandra and Walter had graduated many years ago, they were still considered the idols
of theirw school. That was why Yvette knew about their history.
In the end, she decided to tell Shandra about it...
It was because Yvette knew that the two of them were bound to meet again since Walter was working
in thew firm upstairs.
Walter Long?
His name hade across her mind a few times today, but it was the first time she heard it from
someone else.
"I see," replied Shandra. Then, she hung up the call.
Walter had returned, indeed!
That man just would not give up!
At the same time, Luca received a call from a hospital.
It was not a hospital in the city center but a small hospital in the suburbs.
"Hello, do you know Sarah Por?" A woman''s voice came from the other end of the line.
Sarah Por?
Luca felt that the name sounded somewhat familiar at first, then she heard the person say, "We found
your business card in her wallet. We want to ask if you''re her rtive."
It reminded Luca of it when the person mentioned her business card.
It was the business card that Watson had printed for her. She always had the habit of carrying two of
them, but she had never had a chance to hand one out, except to that woman who was chased by debt
collectors.
"Ms. Por?" Luca muttered to herself, then asked, "Who are you?"
She was cautious. There were still a lot of scammers in this world.
"Do you know her? That''s great. This is Mercy Hospital. She fell sick, and she has been staying here
for some time. Her condition is a bit critical now. She didn''t leave any contact information for us to
reach her family. She said she has no rtives here. Do you minding over now? It''s urgent," said
the woman.
"What kind of illness does she have?" Luca could hear that the person on the other end of the line had
a distinctive A City ent without any trace of a regional ent. In this regard, it did not seem like a
scam.
However, she had to be cautious.
"It''s a brain disorder, but I''m not a doctor, and I can''t exin it. Miss, don''t worry, we''re not scammers.
Your phone number is the only contact number she has on her. It''s urgent. Could you pleasee
over?" The woman stressed the critical condition Sarah was in now.