Caitlin Carter was somewhat flustered on the phone, her words disjointed, leaving Purple Summers only half understanding.
——Violet Nelson was suspected of murder and arrested by the police.
And the victim was none other than Violet Nelson's fiancé, Lysander Russell.
As for why Purple was needed, it was because Violet didn't trust the senior lawyer Christopher Simonson had assigned to her and insisted on having Purple defend her.
Receiving such a call late at night, Purple couldn't remain indifferent and immediately went to the police station.
The street lamps were dim, the streets pitch dark, the brightly lit police station stood out starkly in the night.
Caitlin Carter paced anxiously outside the main entrance of the police station, the night breeze bringing a chill, occasionally blowing over her deep camel-colored cashmere shawl, making the delicate fringes flutter.
Before Purple's car had even come to a stop, Caitlin had already walked over.
