At the chamber of Barr. Julius. A day after.
Lizzy's POV.
“Barrister Julius, I believe you might have gone through the evidence presented by Sofia's lawyer. What can you say?”
I asked. My heart skipped. My jaw clenched. With my eyes directly fixed on his face.
“Have a seat. You just walked in without sitting down; you moved straight to the question. Sit down first.” Barr. Julius spoke.
“This is not the time to sit down. My life is at stake. I find it difficult to sleep, or even reason well.” I responded.
“Listen, Lizzy, we can't achieve any success in a hurry. Haste is waste. You have to calm your nerves down. So we can communicate well,” Julius spoke.
“Barr. I don't have to sit. Just speak; I will be listening.”
“I can't do or say anything if you don't take a seat.” He insisted.
