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“Alright, I know.” Purple Summers replied, still focusing on the computer screen.

“…Huh?” She sounded surprised.

Aria Jackson at the other end of the phone line asked, “What’s the matter?”

“Did your police department introduce criminal psychological profiling?” Purple Summers found a report on the serial child abuse case in the data, which involved criminal psychological profiling.

“We’ve had it for a while. It feels like these things have been overhyped by TV dramas. It’s not that useful in practice, kind of a half-hearted effort.” Aria Jackson had a low opinion of so-called criminal psychological profiling.

Purple Summers laughed, “For ordinary crimes, it doesn’t have much effect indeed, but it’s quite helpful for abnormal crimes and serial murder cases since the psychological trace the criminal leaves behind will be particularly significant.”

She glanced at the report on the computer and said, “The profile your police department made of the killer says that the killer should be between the ages of 30 and 45, which doesn’t match Caspian Maple.”

“Only the age part doesn’t match! If you look at other aspects, they all fit.” Aria Jackson paused and added, “Anyway, the criminal psychological profile can only be used as an investigative aid and can’t be taken as a certainty. The fact that the jump rope Caspian bought was found tied to the child can’t be denied!” Purple Summers thought for a moment and said with a smile, “Officer Jackson, could you be accommodating and arrange for me to see the suspect?”

Aria Jackson raised her voice, “You’re really going to help him?!”

“It’s hard to say now, I need to see him in person first.” Purple Summers glanced out the window at the scenery and said casually, “Let’s do it today, the weather is nice.”

Aria Jackson: “…”

As if feeling her old friend’s speechlessness, Purple Summers laughed, “Don’t worry, I won’t undertake something I’m not confident about. There’s only one week left before the court session kicks off, whether to take the case or not, I have to see the person in question before making a decision.”

“Fine, whatever the prosecutor says…” Aria Jackson reluctantly agreed.

Purple Summers then sent a message to Marcel Jefferson, asking him to contact the suspect’s family and inform them about the plan to visit the prisoner.

Upon getting the news, Caspian Maple’s mother, Iris Maple, was overjoyed!

Instead of rejecting right away, they requested a prison visit, which gave her hope!

Heaven was watching, her son was finally going to be saved!

“Quick! Drive to Prominence Law Firm!” Iris Maple got into the car and urged her family driver.

The driver, an old family servant, started the car while asking with concern, “Ma’am, has a lawyer agreed to represent the young master?”

A haggard Iris Maple’s eyes broadened, “Yes, the one who helped the Jameson Family overturn the case, Ms. Summers! She’ll be able to save Caspian!”

People only knew that it was Prominence Law Firm who helped Henry Jameson overturn the case, and Iris Maple initially thought so too. After her pleas fell on deaf ears, she sought Prominence Law Firm, only to be mercilessly refused.

Just like any other law firm, Marcel Jefferson did not want to get involved in this troublesome matter.

When Iris Maple was in despair, someone told her, “You should go find the Jameson Family. The one who truly helped Henry Jameson may surprise you.”

Iris Maple and Mrs. Jameson were high school classmates. Although they knew each other, they hadn’t interacted for decades and were quite unfamiliar. But for her son’s sake, Iris Maple had to pay a visit to seek help and plead.

No parent could bear to turn her down. Mrs. Jameson happened to be visiting Zara at Purple Summers’ place, so the Jameson matriarch asked Zara to test Purple Summers’ attitude first.

Unexpectedly, Purple Summers agreed to help.

Iris Maple’s emotions surged, wishing she could fly to the law firm and pour out her son’s grievances to Ms. Summers right away!

Upon arriving at Prominence Law Firm, she saw Marcel Jefferson talking to a girl and walked over hastily, “Mr. Jefferson, has Ms. Summers arrived?”

Marcel Jefferson was slightly taken aback and introduced to the girl beside him, “This is Ms. Purple Summers.”

“Purple Summers?” Iris Maple didn’t understand and looked at Purple Summers, asking, “Are you… Ms. Summer’s younger sister?”

“No, I’m the person you’re looking for.” Purple Summers replied.