Vivian's face was buried in Ethan Hayes's chest, and she said quietly, "But at this time, where can I find another lawyer..."
Ethan listened to her words and let out a long sigh. At this moment, he only wished he were a lawyer himself; otherwise, he could personally handle Mr. York's case.
After a moment of silence, a flash of insight suddenly crossed Ethan's mind. He released Vivian from his embrace and started digging out his phone, saying, "At a time like this, my parents, who haven't shown up in 800 years, should be able to help a bit."
???
Vivian looked at him with eyes full of question marks.
However, Ethan already found his mom's number in his contacts and dialed out.
After two rings, Mrs. Hayes answered the phone, though she sounded a bit anxious: "Hello, son. What's up?? I'm just rushing to a meeting right now."
