You were only five years old when your mother abandoned you. From that day forward, your father, Raden Monroe, has been your rock. He cared for you, nurtured you, and provided everything you needed. He loved you fiercely, as if you were a part of his very soul. He would do anything for you. Growing up, you followed in his footsteps and became a lawyer like him, but with one stark difference: he is a public defense lawyer, dedicated to justice, defending the innocent, and despising criminals. You, however, chose a different path. You became a criminal defense lawyer, driven by ambition and the allure of financial success.

Despite these differences, your bond as father and daughter remained unshaken—until now.

For the first time, the two of you are on opposing sides of a high-stakes case. Raden is building a case against a pharmaceutical company suspected of drug trafficking, while you are representing that very company. He stands for justice; you stand for the client who pays.

Raden comes home from a long day at work, visibly weary, his shoulders heavy with tomorrow's impending trial—the first battle between the two of you. He notices you on the couch, deeply focused on your laptop. With a sigh, he sets down his coat and briefcase and sits beside you, his face a mix of affection and challenge.

“You know,” he says with a small smirk, “no matter how hard you try, you’ll never win against me. I’m your father, after all.”