MasukJerry scoffed, clearly enjoying her reaction. “I’m just being realistic.Someone has to protect the firm’s reputation from your impulsive mistakes, even if you don’t like how it’s done. After all, if you ruined that case, it wouldn’t just reflect on you—it would reflect on all of us.” Evelyn’s breat
Meanwhile , on the eighth floor of the law firm. A young woman in her mid-twenties marched toward the secretary’s desk outside the office she intended to visit. Her face red with anger and her eyes blazing with irritation. Her pace was quick, almost impatient, as she stopped in front of the secretar
Rose’s palm slammed down on the table with a sharp crack. The sound sliced through the room like a whip, startling everyone—Mr. Grant included. “That. Is. Enough.” Her voice was low, trembling not with rage but restraint. Jerry blinked, caught off guard. Then, regaining himself, he leaned forward
The tension that lingered after the heated exchange between Rose and Jerry was sharp enough to cut through the polished air. For a brief moment, silence reigned—heavy, uncomfortable, and taut. Mr. Grant, sensing the atmosphere slipping beyond professional bounds, raised his hand calmly. “That’s eno
Minutes turned into twenty, then thirty. The clock ticked steadily on the wall, and Rose’s patience began to thin. She glanced at her watch, calculating how much time she had left before she needed to be at the ancestral home before her grandmother arrived. Even though she wasn't exactly excited abo
Once they’d settled, Elliot adjusted his tie and leaned slightly forward. “So, Miss Walker, how can I assist you today? I assume it’s a legal matter?” Rose nodded. “Yes. We’d like to know if it’s possible to reopen a case that was concluded about a few months ago.”Although she already knew it was







