Martin Wallace and Adam Howard exchanged glances, both falling silent, not daring to say a word.
Both had detected the tension in the air and were not foolish enough to fan the flames.
Not long after, the two left Daniel Marshall's hospital room together.
Adam Howard sighed, furrowing his brow, "What should we do? You're a lawyer, you must be smarter than me, you must have more solutions, why don't you mediate?"
Martin Wallace spread his hands in resignation, "This is a part of the relationship's normal course, a romantic dispute. It's not something a lawyer can resolve. Should I be a third wheel and go looking for trouble?"
"Things are escalating, growing colder and frostier, you don't feel it? You want to be a third wheel? I bet you won't even have a chance."
"Is it that serious? It hasn't reached a breaking point, right?" Martin Wallace also furrowed his brow, squinting sceptically.
