He tugged at his tie irritably and decided to go to the detention center himself. He wanted to see who had the balls to take over the case without his permission, and he wanted to know what Darren's new lawyer could do about his case.

Harold drove at full speed to the detention center. The wound on his waist hadn't healed yet, and soon, the gauze turned red, but he didn't give a damn.

Twenty minutes later, Harold's car screeched to a halt in front of the detention center. As soon as he got out of the car, he saw a man walking out of the building with a group of people.

It was none other than Waylen.

As usual, he was wearing a designer suit, which made him Look even more handsome and noble.

At this time, he was walking down the front steps. The directors of the detention center were walking alongside him, speaking to him politely

Jazlyn was also there. She said to the group, "Thank you for your help this time."

The directors nodded with gentle smiles.

Of course, they had to show respect to the Fowler family

Waylen shook hands with each of them and then parted ways. After Waylen left, the directors were in a good mood. One of them even said,

“Waylen's a really famous Lawyer. I've seen him on the papers before, but he's even more handsome in real life!"

The others nodded in agreement.

Waylen was handsome, rich, and powerful. Everyone either wanted to be with him or to be him.

Having witnessed such a scene, Harold clenched his fists.

It turned out that it was Waylen who took over the case!

Harold had deliberately taken action when Waylen was away, but unexpectedly, Waylen had returned ahead of time. He had thought that

Waylen didn't care much about Rena, but he was wrong.

Harold gritted his teeth with resentment.

But he had to maintain a straight face when he saw that Waylen was walking towards him.

To his surprise, Waylen simply acted as though nothing had happened. He patted Harold on the shoulder and said with a smile, “Cecilia said you were injured, and I was planning to visit you! Now that I see you're fine, I'm so relieved. By the way, come and have lunch with us later, okay?"

Harold nodded expressionlessly.

Waylen chuckled and slapped him on the shoulder chummily before lighting a cigarette and taking a few puffs. Finally, he waved at