"I am the defendant's lawyer. My responsibility is to defend my client. This is my job. It's not a matter of compassion," Marcus replied.
"You have earned a lot of money over the years defending criminals, but deep down, you know very well whether your clients were guilty," Jacob said coldly.
"I'll say it again. I'm just doing my job."
"You have a daughter, don't you?" Jacob said lightly.
"Yes... She is sixteen years old." Marcus's expression was slightly stunned, and a pained look flashed across his face.
"What would you do if your daughter were in this situation?"
"Don't talk about what-ifs. My duty is to defend Jone and prove that he is innocent. I take people's money and get them out of trouble. That's all."
"I know something about your daughter. She accidentally
