As they waited for the jury to deliver their verdict, Zara Jameson and her parents approached Purple Summers to inquire about the current situation.
"Since the person committed suicide, my son shouldn't be in trouble, right?" Mrs. Jameson asked anxiously.
Purple Summers couldn't help but laugh and cry, "Auntie, suicide is my speculation. The final judgment depends on the deliberation of the jury. Don't be anxious. The prosecution's evidence is not sufficient, and we still have the opportunity to appeal."
"He definitely committed suicide!" Mrs. Jameson asserted confidently.
She believed it too.
Purple smiled, "It looks like my closing arguments had some good impact."
Everyone laughed, and their mood lightened slightly amidst the oppressive court hearing.
Only Zara didn't laugh; she was staring into the distance, lost in thought. Purple followed her gaze and saw Noelle Nichols with her head bowed in tears, while Henry Jameson stood by her, whispering something to her.