She watched Norris Moore momentarily blank, and she gave him a slight smile. "I don't know why, even though Trenton can't remember things, he really doesn't like Alex Miller. When he saw his photo, he agreed to the request to sue. Your pleadings are useless, who would want to let off a murderer who almost killed them?"
Norris Moore closed his eyes, holding back her emotions, and said in a low voice: "Miss White, I know you hate me, but you and Alex Miller have no deep grudges, so why are you so aggressive…"
"Who said I hate you?" Zara White interrupted her words, her gaze shifting between laughter and seriousness, "Who put Trenton in the hospital? Norris Moore, it's you who brought personal emotions into the law. He hurt Trenton, and I wish he were dead! It's my biggest regret that I can't get the court to sentence him to death. Letting him go to jail is too cheap!"
Having said this, Zara looked at Norris Moore, whose face had turned pale.