Earlier that morning, Darren woke up much later than he had planned.His activities the previous day had been exhausting. Between infiltrating Joseph's mansion, going to the casino, dealing with Raymond, and later confronting Joseph's bodyguard, he had barely given himself enough time to rest.When he finally opened his eyes and looked at the time, his expression immediately changed.It was already nine in the morning.“Damn it.”Darren quickly sat up. Today was the last day before the judge was scheduled to give his verdict tomorrow.That made today extremely important.After Joseph’s plan failed at the casino the previous night, Darren had been certain that the man would not simply give up. Joseph had already shown how far he was willing to go to win the case.Darren had planned to keep an eye on him from early in the morning.Instead, he had overslept.“I hope I am not too late.”He rushed into the bathroom, took a quick shower, changed his clothes, and hurried out of the house.He

Darren suddenly looked at Raymond with a serious expression.“Wait,” he said. “Did Joseph say anything else to your father before you walked out of the office?”Raymond frowned as he tried to remember. He stood quietly for a few seconds, straining his brain to recall everything that had happened inside the office.“Something else…” he muttered.Darren waited patiently.Raymond suddenly raised his head.“Yes. I remember now.”“What did he say?”“Before I walked out, Joseph said there was still one condition remaining. He said the case tomorrow was the last condition.”Darren’s expression changed immediately.“The case tomorrow?” he repeated.“Yes,” Raymond replied. “I didn't understand what he meant. I thought he was just talking about some other case or something. But after what happened, I still don't understand why he mentioned it.”Darren finally understood.He was obviously talking about the Hilton case.Joseph had succeeded in getting Judge Steven under his control, and tomorrow'

Outside the courtroom, Raymond turned to Darren with a worried expression.“So, what are we going to do now?” he asked.Darren didn't answer immediately. He was still holding one of the photographs he had taken from Judge Steven's office. He looked at the woman's face carefully, hoping to recognize her, but nothing came to mind.After studying the picture for a while, he finally spoke.“We have to find this woman and make her confess that she worked with Joseph to frame your father.”Raymond nodded in agreement.“That makes sense, but how are we supposed to find her? We don't even know her name or where she lives.”Darren looked at the photograph again.Unfortunately, Raymond was right. They had a picture of the woman, but that alone wasn't enough to find her. Joseph had probably made sure that the woman could not be easily traced back to him. Without knowing her identity, finding her would be difficult.Darren sighed.“I haven't figured that part out yet.”Raymond looked disappointed

Darren looked at the logo of Alicia's damaged car and remembered something important.Saki Motors who made Alicia’s car, was a new company whose founders had approached his grandfather about eight months ago. At the time, the company had not officially launched its cars to the public. Its founders had visited Derek Hilton, hoping to persuade him to invest in their business.Darren remembered the meeting because he had been present when they explained their plans.Unlike ordinary automobile manufacturers, Saki Motors intended to specialize in customized luxury cars. Their vehicles were designed for extremely wealthy customers, and each one would cost at least $15 million.The car Alicia was driving was a test model prepared before the company's official launch. Darren was certain that it was worth no less than that amount.However, Alicia didn't know any of this. As far as she was concerned, Saki Motors had simply lent her a car to drive around for a few weeks because she was Miss City

Senoritha could barely contain her excitement as she hurried toward the SUV. The moment the vehicle stopped, the door swung open, and a middle-aged man stepped out.“Dad!” she called, rushing toward him.Stanley glanced at his daughter before looking in the direction she was pointing. The moment he saw the damaged Ferrari, his expression darkened.“What happened here?” he demanded.“Some people crashed into my car and refused to pay for the damage!” Senoritha complained. “I told them you were coming, but they still refused to listen to me. They even insulted me!”Stanley’s face twisted with anger. He had bought the Ferrari for his daughter only a few days ago, and now its damaged bodywork was enough to make his blood boil.“Who are the lowlifes who did this?” he roared. “Where are they?”Senoritha eagerly raised her hand and pointed toward Darren, Alicia, and Raymond.“They are the ones, Dad!”Stanley followed the direction of her finger and immediately stormed toward the three of the