Chapter 48: Connor’s Public Appearance and the Truth about Kenneth Westfield–1
Chapter 48: Connor’s Public Appearance and the Truth about Kenneth Westfield
(Olivia’s POV)
The atmosphere at Moonlaw Legal Services had shifted dramatically in just a few days. Heather Phillips‘ sudden resignation had sent ripples through the entire firm,
and now Caroline Lewis had been promoted to head of litigation.
I watched from my office as Caroline addressed the team, her voice steady and
professional. “I expect excellence from each of you, but I also believe in fair treatment
and merit–based advancement. My door is always open.”
The relief on my colleagues‘ faces was palpable. Caroline was known for her integrity
and fairness–qualities that had been sorely lacking under Heather’s leadership.
Jade Mitchell, the young intern, approached my desk hesitantly. “Ms. Winters? Is it
true about Kenneth Westfield? Everyone’s talking about it.”
Before I could answer, Marcus Wilson and two other colleagues appeared in my
doorway, their faces alight with curiosity.
“Olivia, you have to tell us what happened,” Marcus pressed. “The police just took him
away? For real?”
I leaned back in my chair, remembering my principle: those who offend me will pay.
There was no reason to hold back now.
“Oh, that?” I replied, my voice deliberately casual. “I came across a young woman’s post online, where she was asking for help after being drugged and ‘picked up from
the street‘. She was terrified to report it, fearing her family would gossip.”
Their eyes widened as they leaned closer, hanging on my every word.
“I just wanted to help her, so I reached out. She showed me the man’s photo, and my
jaw dropped–it was Kenneth Westfield! Can you imagine my shock at seeing such a
predator in lawyer’s clothing.preying on a minor at Moonlight Club?”
Jade gasped, covering her mouth with her hand.
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“I encouraged her to report it immediately,” I continued, my voice remaining calm but
sharp. “Helped her collect evidence. Fortunately, she had just woken up and hadn’t
showered yet, so she still had the perpetrator’s DNA on her.”
“That’s… that’s disgusting,” Marcus muttered, his face contorted with revulsion.
“She’s only sixteen,” I added coldly. “Kenneth Westfield is truly despicable.”
“Sixteen?” Jade’s voice trembled. “That’s just a child!”
Marcus shook his head in disgust. “And he had the nerve to lecture us about
professional ethics! What a hypocrite.”
“You never really know someone, do you?” another colleague remarked. “He always
seemed so proper on the surface.”
“I’ll be your loyal assistant, do anything you want!”
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