Her Wicked Ceo (Abigail and Liam)

The next day, Abigail had breakfast at the Swift family.

She was going to go to work.

At this point, she received a call and left in a hurry.

She didn't go to the company.

She called to ask for leave.

[In the detention center.]

Abigail looked at David. "Why did you reject to go to court?"

David frowned. "Why should I do it?"

"You want to be sentenced to death!”

A smile spread across David's face. "Since I have turned myself in, I'm ready for everything. You don't have to do so much for me. I was the one who killed Frank. Even if you go to court for me, the result won't change!"

Abigail smiled. "Really? I'm willing to waste my effort. Are you willing to accept me as your lawyer?" David frowned and looked at her, puzzled.

"We barely know each other. Why are you helping me?" David asked.

"I don't know, but my instincts tell me that I have to do this!"

"You can refuse or reject to cooperate. It's your business. However, this is your life. If you don't cherish it, I can't do anything about it. Even if this case is lost, I have a clear conscience. It's your call!" Abigail said.

David frowned and stared at her.

He was a little confused.

She was different from the Abigail that Olive often mentioned to him!

Or was it because she was shrewd and deep?

"I've got to go. If you think it through, ask someone to call me!" With that, Abigail turned around and left.

David watched her leave, his brows furrowing.

Mr. Lee was waiting outside for her.

"Miss Swift, if he doesn't cooperate with us, then it'll be difficult to win the lawsuit!" Mr. Lee said. Abigail nodded. "I know this case is a little bit tricky, but I believe there's something fishy with it. You're great at litigation. You can do it!"

"The point is, he is not cooperative, and what he said is reasonable. He has confessed his crime..." "Then our objective will be to reduce his sentence. Mr. Lee, I'll leave this to you. I'll pay you in full!" Abigail said.

"Miss Swift, this is not about money. I have been working with the Swift Group for years. You are the daughter of the president. I have every reason to help you. Don't worry. I will do my best!" Mr. Lee said.

Abigail smiled and nodded. "Thank you, Mr. Lee!"

"You're welcome!"

"Then I'll go back to get the documents done!" Mr. Lee said.

Abigail nodded. Mr. Lee was about to leave when Abigail suddenly stopped him. "Mr. Lee, I remember something!"

Mr. Lee turned around. "What is it?"

"The second person's blood was found at the crime scene. If we can prove that the blood is not David's, then the chances of winning will be greater, right?" Abigail asked.