When Owen Lennon came out of the courthouse, his face was as calm as ever. His assistant, little Ke, said with a grin, "Boss, congratulations, you've won again."
Owen said nothing, "To the club, right?"
Little Ke handed him a document, "I'm afraid you'll need to go to the police station first. They called us, saying there's something tricky for you to handle."
Owen frowned, "Did they say what it is?"
"They said it's related to a case you took on, but nothing more."
Owen nodded, "Then you go back to the office. I'll head to the police station. Let's have a meeting in an hour."
"Got it," Little Ke left, and Owen drove straight to the Anchester Police Station. As soon as he entered, someone greeted him, "Attorney Lennon is here."
Owen smiled and nodded at the others, "What's the important matter you called me over for today?"
"There's been progress in the Delilah Weston murder case."
Owen crossed his arms, "What's the situation?"
