Bab 941: Finale (13)

This English lawyer's name was Dylan.

A green-eyed blonde, he wasn't considered tall. In fact, for a British, he was considered short, at 1.7 meters. He was of medium build and average looks.

Dylan said in his pure Oxford accent as he walked in, "Mr. Rothschild has asked me to assist you."

Tears welled up in Lin Ya's eyes behind his glasses. He clenched his fists excitedly and said, "I knew he wouldn't ignore me. The person that Sir hired must be very powerful. Mr. Dylan, please help me!"

Dylan chuckled. He looked like an honest man. "Of course."

When Lin Ya noticed this, He inevitably started to have some doubts about Dylan.

However, after interacting with him, he realized that Mr. Dylan was indeed capable.

His smile was infectious, and easily dispelled any sense of distrust in others.

Lin Ya's suspicion gradually faded and he started to tell the truth.