Fortunate to Have You This Lifetime-Chapter 1035: 18_1

Purple Summers could vaguely guess what Norton Young was thinking.

He probably thought she would win the case again and appear in the media. If he came along with her, he could bask in her reflected glory.

Just as if he had assisted a famed architect in building a bridge, he could later proudly tell recruiters that he contributed to that bridge, making it easier for him to gain people’s attention.

Norton was unremarkable, and Purple Summers could understand his cunning thoughts for the sake of his future.

In fact, this was a common societal norm, so Purple Summers wouldn’t condemn it. She could only say that Norton was quite unlucky, as he was unsuitable to accompany her to court for two consecutive cases.

The first time concerned Jane McCain’s privacy, and the second involved Violet Nelson...

Violet Nelson. This court hearing could very well turn into a farce. Norton accompanying her to court wouldn’t do him any good but would only waste his time.

So, Purple Summers rejected him once again.

A smile faded from Norton’s face, and a thick sense of disappointment shone through his eyes.

Purple Summers didn’t know how to comfort him.

Promise him that next time she would definitely take him to the hearing?

She couldn’t make such a promise. Her goal wasn’t to be a lawyer, so she wouldn’t intentionally take on cases. Most of the time, it was just helping friends, so she couldn’t predict when she would be in court again.

This might actually be her last appearance as a defense attorney.

Purple Summers couldn’t make any promises to Norton.

Norton managed a bitter smile and said, "Did I put you in a difficult position...?"

"It’s nothing, it’s just that the timing isn’t right," Purple Summers encouraged him, "Don’t worry, Norton, you’ll have opportunities in the future."

Norton slowly nodded.

The bell rang for class to begin, ending their conversation.

...

The next morning at ten, Purple Summers arrived at the courthouse.

She waited in the hallway for a while, finally catching sight of the small store’s boss hurrying over.

"The hearing’s about to start, let’s go in," Purple Summers said.

But the boss burst into tears and told Purple Summers, "I can’t testify for that young lady!"

Purple Summers asked in surprise, "Why not?"

The boss sobbed and turned to leave, attracting the attention of many people nearby.

The hearing was about to begin, and the only witness was absent—how could the case proceed?

Purple Summers quickly stopped her, led her to the resting room, closed the door, and asked again, "What happened? You clearly agreed to testify before, so why have you changed your mind all of a sudden? You’re the only witness who can prove she wasn’t at the scene."

The boss burst into tears and said, "That gambling addict husband of mine has bet away my store! I have to rush back to my hometown now to raise money, or I’ll lose my place to live!"

Looking up at Purple Summers, she explained, "Ms. Simonson, it’s not that I don’t want to help, it’s just that I really can’t make it in time! If I can’t raise the money quickly, they’ll take my store away!"

Purple Summers looked at her with sympathy, "How much money did your husband lose?"

"2,700," the boss said, tears streaming down her face. "He’s heartless! For just 2,700, he mortgaged my store away! But I don’t have that much cash on hand, and the savings in the bank have been squandered by him long ago... "

"Don’t panic, I’ll lend it to you first," Purple Summers said calmly.

"Ms. Simonson, you really are a good person! I’ll definitely pay you back as soon as possible!"

Purple Summers smiled faintly, "Sure."

The boss’s expression stiffened, not expecting Purple Summers to actually ask for the money back. To such a wealthy person, what was 2,700? Why did she still insist on being repaid?

But it didn’t matter... after all, that money wouldn’t end up in her own pocket.

The boss adjusted her emotions and looked at Purple Summers with immense gratitude, "I really can’t thank you enough... "

"I don’t have that much cash on me. Is a bank transfer alright?" Purple Summers lowered her head to operate her phone, "The transfer is done, check it."

The phone emitted a pleasant notification sound.

The boss received a bank message, and her account balance increased by 2,700!

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