My Wife Wants a Divorce by Red Little Fruit

Chapter 1091 The Mysterious Reginald Braun



"Ok, I see. I will convey it to the suspect and her family." Officer Miles nodded and recorded it.

Later, he looked up at the two people and asked, "Do you have any suggestions on the sentence?"

The final sentence would be determined by the court.

However, as victims, they could put forward their ideas, although their ideas would not likely be adopted.

After all, many victims' ideas were extreme and unreasonable.

But even though their ideas would not be adopted, it was still necessary to ask.

It was a part of the process anyway.

"I don't have any suggestions. Just sentence her according to the law. I won't ignore the law just to achieve my desire." When Sydney said this, the smile on her face faded a lot, and her expression became a little serious.

Julien gracefully crossed his legs. "Although we won't intervene in your work and the final sentence, I want to do something after she gets to prison. Is it okay?"

He looked up at Officer Miles.

Officer Miles avoided Julien's eyes and coughed. "As long as you don't go too far, we can pretend that we don't know about this."

With that, he smiled at Julien.

After all, Julien was a big taxpayer, and the Flint family made great contributions to the country.

This was just a small request from Julien. Not to mention them, even if the high-ranking officials knew it, they would turn a blind eye.

So Officer Miles and his colleagues naturally wouldn't care.

"Thank you." Julien curved his thin lips with satisfaction.

Officer Miles coughed again. "You're welcome."

Sydney certainly understood what they were talking about.

Julien wanted to fix Greta in prison.

If Greta were just an ordinary person, maybe Sydney would stop Julien. After all, Greta had not committed such a big crime as murder or arson. It was enough to sentence her to a few years in prison. But Greta was Dallin's daughter.

The hatred between Dallin and the Flint family made it impossible for Sydney to stop Julien.

And she would not do it. Firstly, she and Julien were on the same side.

Secondly, Sydney had not married into the Flint family yet, so she was not qualified to intervene in Julien's attempt to retaliate against Dallin.

Thus, she pretended that she didn't know anything about it.

"By the way, how many years will Greta be sentenced to in prison?" Sydney pushed her hair and looked at Officer Miles curiously.

Officer Miles hesitated for a few seconds before replying, "The cost of the clothes added up to ten million dollars, so this is already a very serious robbery case, and she deliberately damaged the clothes. Based on all this, she may be sentenced to more than ten years in prison."

Since Greta snatched tens of millions of things and deliberately damaged them, a ten-year jail term was merciful enough.

In many cases involving more than 100 thousand dollars, the criminals were sentenced to eight years in jail.

"Of course, this is only my guess. You have to wait for the final judgment of the court," Officer Miles added. "If you refuse to settle it privately, we will notify the suspect and her family and immediately file the case."

"I see." Sydney nodded slightly and stopped asking.

She was satisfied that Greta would get a ten-year jail term.

Greta was 27 now. She would be 37 in ten years.

By the time Greta came out of jail, society would be completely strange to her.

She would never get ahead in her life.

After all, Dallin would very likely be retaliated against by Julien and die within ten years.

Greta, without Dallin's backing, was just a person, and maybe she couldn't even live on her own.

In that case, she would be quite miserable.

"Notice me before the trial. I will arrange for a lawyer to come." Julien's cold voice sounded.

Sydney turned to look at him. "Are we not going to attend?"

"There is no need to waste time doing so when the evidence is conclusive." Julien looked at her.

Sydney suddenly smiled, "You are right. There is really no need to waste time on such a person. Just let the lawyer go."

"I will ask Reginald Braun to be our attorney this time," Julien said, his eyes flashing menacingly.

"Reginald?" Sydney blinked doubtfully. "From the legal department of your company?"

Julien shook his head. "No. My legal department doesn't dare to hire such a person."

Hearing this, Officer Miles suddenly understood and gasped, "Mr. Flint, are you talking about the lawyer who opened a law firm without hiring anyone else?"

Julien raised his chin slightly, noncommittal.

Officer Miles gasped again and looked at Julien's eyes with fear.

'Sure enough, this is Julien, the legendary demon.

'How could I feel that he was not as terrifying as in the rumors just because of his possessiveness?

'What a mistake!'

Seeing Officer Miles' reaction, Sydney looked even more confused. She pulled Julien's sleeve curiously. "Is this Reginald very excellent? Why did Officer Miles react like this? It seems that he is very afraid of Reginald."

Seeing that Sydney was so curious, Julien smiled and then said to Officer Miles, "Tell her why."

Officer Miles swallowed and then nodded. "OK, Mr. Flint."

Hearing this, Sydney rolled her eyes at Julien and then looked at Officer Miles. "Please."

"Here is the thing." Officer Miles took the cup and took a sip of coffee. He finally calmed down and said, "Reginald is not excellent, Ms. Raines. On the contrary, he is a bad lawyer."

"A bad lawyer?" Sydney was slightly stunned.

"Do you mean that this lawyer is not professional?" Sydney asked.

Officer Miles nodded. "Yes."

Sydney frowned at Julien. "Then why are you going to hire such a lawyer?"

"Although he is a bad lawyer, he is invincible. People in my circle all like to hire him for lawsuits."

"Really?" Sydney was even more surprised.

Officer Miles put down his cup. "What Mr. Flint said is true. The rich really like to hire him, and lawyers can't avoid offending people, so the rich protect him in unison for his service." "Why?" Sydney leaned forward with interest.

Officer Miles explained, "Because he is invincible. A few months ago, there was a very ordinary civil case. Both parties involved were unwilling to settle it privately, so they went to court. The defendant hired Reginald, and the plaintiff also hired a famous lawyer. And the plaintiff is at an advantage. Everyone thought the plaintiff would win the case, but in the end, the defendant won the case with Reginald's help, and the plaintiff was sentenced to several months in jail."


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