Catherine Ford looked up and was met with a handsome face. The man looked down at her, his brows lightly furrowed, making her hair stand on end. "Law...Lawyer Jones?"
Benjamin Jones glanced at the woman on the ground. His expression was displeased as he looked at the arrogant and unruly woman not far away.
The woman's eyes lit up when she saw Benjamin Jones, clearly recognizing him. She suddenly became shy, feeling coquettish as Benjamin looked her way. She pulled down her neckline and initiated small talk, "Lawyer Jones, what a coincidence. I didn't expect to see you here."
A trace of mockery appeared on the woman's heavily made-up face. She turned to look at Catherine on the ground. "Lawyer Jones, do you know her? You don't know this, but she's a swindler. Last time, she ruined my bag and tried to compensate with a fake. You're a lawyer. Isn't this illegal?"
