"Miss Kira, please relax," Dan smiled at me, his demeanor a stark contrast to the brewing tension in the courtroom. He opened his briefcase and retrieved two large files, one for Mr. Jonathan, Bryan's lawyer, and the other for the judge. Seated beside me was the other man, a stoic presence resembling a bodyguard.
With unwavering determination and confidence, Dan moved with purpose. His nonchalance in the face of our dire circumstances hinted at the experience he brought to the table.
"Your Honour, in the folder I just handed you," Dan spoke while walking back toward our side, his casual assurance leaving me stunned. Could he really be this composed? "Is the new evidence we've submitted for the case." The revelation froze me in place. New evidence? Since when? Did Mr. Toby have any knowle
