Novel & Cerita Ace Attorney Max Galactica

Stella was saying, but Mitari cut her off. "Oh, I understand very well what this is about. And I'm telling you, I won't speak without my lawyer," Mitari cut in, glaring from Stella to the other investigator. Stella nodded. Seconds later, the door burst open, and Maxwell, the chief of police, and Mitari's lawyer marched in. Stella and the other investigator stood to their feet almost immediately. Mitari relaxed back in her chair as Maxwell came to remove her handcuffs. He turned to Stella and shook his head slowly. She understood what that meant, and her fist balled behind her.

A friend of a friend had mentioned him at a dinner once and I had quietly saved the number and hoped I never had occasion to use it. I stared at it. Emma was in Nicholas's apartment right now, probably sitting across from him at a table talking, telling him everything and by morning it would be in Ashfield's hands. I pressed call. The line rang twice before a deep, calm voice answered. “Hello, this is Michael Reid.” “Michael, it’s Calista Lancaster." I said. "We met at the charity gala two years ago.” I paused for a second. "I think," I said quietly, looking at the broken glass on my floor, "I need a criminal defense lawyer."

“Y-Yeah. I will do that.” Maxine turned around and went back to her condominium. Lanceil grabbed his phone and dialed the emergency hotline. While the line was ringing, he cast a look to Maxine’s condo and wondered why she looks damn familiar. ********* ************************ Lanceil took Agatha to the hospital. He got her a VIP room and he asked the director of the hospital to look at Agatha exclusively. Fortunately, Agatha doesn’t have a terminal illness. “It’s over fatigue,” the doctor informed Lanceil.

Max says to Amelia. Amelia is still red in the face and her eyes seem like burning embers. She turns her phone's screen towards Max's face and says coldly "You have done this. You both are the reason he is on the hospital bed right now with a broken leg. The doctor says there are chances of him never walking and he might be wheelchair-bound. You have hurt him all because of her. Still, think she is so innocent? cheating scum. Just like her father. They both must be brilliant at pulling con jobs and fooling gullible people into trusting them. What do they get in return? Their money was robbed, their respect torn to shreds and their body smashed.

His jaw flexed. “It’s a power move,” Selena said behind him. “She’s not hiding. She wants us to know she’s here.” “She’s bluffing,” Bruce muttered. Miles cleared his throat. “Sir, there’s more.” Bruce didn’t move. “Say it.” “Elena Maxwell registered a permanent residence last week. Tribeca. She’s already listed as senior vice president at Harlow-Klein & Associates.” Selena stood now, slow and deliberate. “That firm is directly competing with your East River redevelopment deal.”

Charlie says as he shows them both the way. Runa gave them both one last look before following Charlie, Alex trailing behind. When the Beta left, Alex took the key and started the car. “You’re so oblivious.” He mumbled as she got in the front seat. “Why?” She asked with a rolled eye. “Alpha Ace has something for you. Ain’t it’s exactly what we both are thinking about.” He smirked as he started the car and fixed the mirrors. She chuckled, “If it’s a love-hate relationship then I hear completely.”

Her hand pressed against the wall for support. Marcus stared at the lawyer like he wanted to throw him through the wall. His face turned red. Lucas went completely still. Dead still. His body didn’t move at all. “What inheritance implications?” The lawyer adjusted his grip on the tablet nervously. His fingers tapped against the side. “Mr. Maxwell prefers discussing that privately.” “No,” Lucas replied immediately. “You already walked into the room. Finish the sentence.” The lawyer looked toward Blair helplessly. Wrong move. Lucas noticed and smiled. “You knew.”

“Are you scared, Max? After all the money you’re going to make from the ads on this article?” “This isn’t about fear, Gianna. It’s about business and survival,” Max replied coolly. “Ashton Knight is not someone to take lightly. If that medical report… let’s say there’s an issue with its validity, I’ll say I was deceived too. You understand, don’t you?” Gianna clenched the bedsheet in her hand, but her voice remained calm. “Don’t worry, Max. Everything is taken care of. Just enjoy your fame for now.”

Max admitted before Gia could even ask. “You were the one who accompanied me in Katastari?” Gia exclaimed in surprise. “Yes. I regret it, Ms. Harken,” Max said, bowing his head even lower. Gia had forgotten entirely. Trying to recall that day, she could only remember faint images of two bodyguards without clearly recalling their faces. She hadn’t expected one of them to be Max. Her memories of Katastari were dominated by the man who poured a bottle of beer over her face, causing her to forget Max’s features entirely.

I needed to get these done by the end of the week. Finally, I signed off on the last contract. I send a text to our lawyers that they can come pick them up. Just as I was about to get up and go to bed, Max came crashing into my room. "Wyatt!" He yelled. "Max, I'm tired. I'm going to bed. Whatever it is, you can handle it." I replied. I got up and started walking towards my office door. Max reached out and grabbed my arm. "Max, will you-" He cut me off "It's Alexandria. She's in the hospital. She hit her head really hard. I just got off the phone with Alpha Brian from Greenwood." My eyes went wide. I darted out of the office and down the stairs. Max was right behind me. I mindlinked my Gamma