"Lawyer Quinn, you're new here, so you might not know." The colleague explained patiently, "Anyone who understands Lawyer Stanton's style knows that her good temper is just a soft weapon, not a foundation for others to take advantage of her."
A woman who thrives in the world of fame and fortune, with a heart as intricate as a labyrinth—how could she really be someone others can just push around?
Especially someone who clawed her way up from the bottom; she's seen both the world where dogs bite people and the world where people bite dogs.
That's something Luna Quinn, born into a family of legal scholars, whose every step since childhood has been carefully arranged by her family, naturally can't relate to.
So the colleague didn't bother to explain further.
Luna Quinn smiled with interest. "It seems Lawyer Stanton is much more interesting than I imagined. I thought she was the type who just buried her head in work and spoke in legal jargon all the time."
