Ace Attorney Online Novels & Stories

Three attorneys sat across from me. Julia March, family law, sharp-eyed in a way that suggested she'd seen every kind of domestic war imaginable. Marcus Ross, asset protection, carrying the clinical calm of someone who could turn panic into clauses. Leonardo Cross, coordinating everything, thin-framed glasses and a voice that sounded like it had been built to say, "This is incontestable." Christian sat at my side. Relaxed posture. Absolute attention. As always, even when he pretended not to be invested. I sat straight, hands folded on the table, my engagement ring catching the cool overhead light. I hadn't planned to display it. But I wasn't hiding it either.

Reggie referred to me as his daughter, which I thought was the best way for him to introduce me, confirming my status here. “This is the first time we've all gathered here. But there's no reason to be awkward.” He then glanced at me, as if asking for my approval, and I nodded slowly, though my heart was still full of question marks. “Ace, as the eldest, perhaps you could start to introduce yourself first?” The man across from me nodded in a calm and confident manner. “Okay, everyone, my name is Atticus—or Ace—Vance. I'm an attorney at the Hayes & Chan Law Firm.” I glanced at Reggie, asking silently, and he nodded.

"That's the difference between a lawyer and a fairy godmother." Adam took a moment to consider her words. “And you benefit from this, how?” he eventually asked. “Well I'm not working for free, you know. You'll have to sign a retainership agreement, Okafor & Lin is going to deal with every real estate matter you take part in and of course we get a commission.” The whole idea was reasonable but that wasn't what Adam wanted to hear. In clarification, he asked again, “Am I supposed to believe you don't fear the Lacoste's?”

She muttered the name as she went over to her computer and typed it in, scrolling through their website and finding their official phone number. She listened to the line ring for a few seconds before it was answered. “You’ve reached Lynks headquarters, how may I help you?” “Hi. This is Anastasia Johansson from Cheosang law firm, a firm hired by L.R Co. I’m currently handling a case against your company and I was wondering if it was possible to speak with a higher up at the moment.” “Of course, please wait.” The girl, receptionist Anastasia Assume, said and soon she was redirected.

“BESTIE?!!! ARE YOU STILL THERE?” I never thought Liz could do it in such a short period. I smiled and responded, “Sorry, I just couldn’t believe you managed to find one. Fill me in with the details.” Liz continued to deliver the wonderful news. It was like music to my ears. “So the lawyer I got is from Crossbow Pack. Lucian Fox is a gamma there and accepted to represent you in this long battle.” I chuckled and displayed a powerful smile. “Wonderful! Thank you, Liz. I’ll surely remember this favor. When can we see him?”

“If a client calls insisting they want to ‘speak directly to the lead attorney because they don’t feel heard,’ tell them the lead attorney is busy keeping other clients from burning this firm down.” “As usual.” She gave a mock salute before disappearing through the door. I turned back to the screen. One contract untouched, and Amelia’s asset-freeze draft waiting for me like a time-eating monster. That was mornings in the office: fueled by adrenaline, a touch of passive-aggressive resentment, and sometimes… brownies from a man who should’ve stayed buried in the past. My phone rang just as I opened the Tribeca property contract revisions. Maritza. I hit accept, and the voice on the other end c

alpha male around this area, but his pack adored him. HO's words brought her attention back to him, "As I was asking before we were so rudely interrupted, what type of work do you do?" "Oh, yes. I'm sorry. I'm an attorney. I have my own practice specializing in employment law. My main office is in Greenville, but I have a satellite office over on Oleander Drive that my associate, Lana, the woman who was with me on Saturday, runs." "Ah, yes, Oleander Drive," Devon remarked. "Affectionately known in these parts as 'Attorney Alley'."

Before I finally went out the door of that room. I sat down on the benches because my knees suddenly shook. I feel like anytime I have collapsed. I took a breath of air to relax somehow. I took my cell phone and dialed Ace's number because he will handle Axel's case against Alhea. My lawyer is also ready in case they appeal. "Hello, Ace! How's the case?" I will ask. Thankfully I haven't heard a fight from here. "Yes, bro! It's up to the fiscal. The fight was strong when you filed the case. The only problem is that you will fight the Montefalco Empire. The question is can you?" it's a question.

I bring in the gold and find a gun I had hidden under a desk long ago. “Hand me your phone. I need to call the attorney.” I demand. He hands me the phone and I begin dialing the best attorney in the country. “Hello, I have an important client who would like to hire you.” “I’m very busy. My prices are not competitive or negotiable.” “Oh, payment is of no concern. You’ll be needed in the west coast. I’ll send you the address of the jail and the clients’ name.” I send a picture of a good bar in my hand and hear a gasp on the other end.

Have you planned what you're going to do next? Mia raised her head, looking at Joseph, and nodded: - Yes, please give it to me. Adam didn't take it out right away, but continued to ask curiously: - What are you going to do? Let me tell you something. Because you've just returned and know nothing about the situation in the country. The Anderson law firm is very famous in the country. All their lawyers are elite. If we can hire one of them as our lawyer, our chances of winning are higher.