The air in the room was somewhat heavy.
The man's gaze shifted back and forth between his daughter and the lawyer. After taking his last drag, he stubbed out the cigarette in the ashtray.
"I don't know what you're trying to say. If you're willing, you can explain it more clearly."
As a so-called "middle-class elite," the man understood perfectly well how intimidating a congressman could be.
He could casually alter the future development of this family. If a congressman wanted to make things difficult for someone, all he had to do was send a "notice of assistance with an investigation."
The lawyer looked at the girl, who still had her head lowered.
"Someone is steering public opinion in the wrong direction. He did indeed do something terrible, and people are only focusing on that while ignoring his motives for doing it."
The lawyer's words were easy to understand. The man looked at his daughter again, feeling that the matter had become rather troublesome.
The lawyer continued explaining his theory.
"We have to..."
Just then, someone suddenly pushed open the door and entered. It was one of the lawyers who had been representing the victims free of charge.
Several young lawyers walked in, glaring angrily at the lawyer. "She's my client. You can't contact her without my consent!"
His tone and attitude were both extremely aggressive.
When someone had called to tell him that Senator Landon's lawyer had arrived, he had hurriedly driven over.
And then the current scene had unfolded.
As he spoke, he stood between the lawyer and the girl's family, while the other two lawyers stood behind him like a wall of people.
The lawyer stood up and smiled. "The law doesn't prohibit me from contacting anyone before the trial begins. If you object to my visit,