Attorney Novels & Stories

she asked flatly, her voice laced with annoyance. “My name is Aditi Raj Clarke. I’m an attorney” Before Aditi could even finish, the woman’s eyes widened. “Ohhh, hellll noooo!,” Mrs. Torres muttered, already swinging the door to slam it shut. Aditi quickly wedged her foot between the frame. “Please, ma’am. Just a minute,” she said firmly, holding the door.

the prison inmates replies “ I am Attorney , I do not want any thing from you , I have compassion that is why I do what I do . I help in carrying out investigations to help wrongfully detained inmate to acquire freedom once more ” Attorney Ansley explained enlightening the inmate who listened with rapt attention “ You want to help me ? ” The inmate asked in surprise “ Yes I do , I have reschedule a hearing with the court ” the Attorney continued “ what do you want ? ” he asked the attorney

“Your office was notified.” Cameron nods, keeping his eyes level. Brianna snickers while a smirk curls Landon’s lip upward in a way that makes me want to stomp over there and smack it right off his face. Their attorney is a petite young woman with reddish-brown hair, green eyes, a thin build, and viper energy. Her cosmetics are applied in a way that completely conceals her natural skin. With a hardened gaze, she stands, walks over to Cameron, and hands him a brown inner-office envelope.

He sat down beside me and took my hand in his, tracing his index finger along the back of my hand. The doorbell rang, breaking the silence and reminding us of what we had been waiting for the whole time. Damien paused, took a deep breath, and walked to the door. The attorney stood there, holding a briefcase and wearing a somber expression. He was a middle-aged man with graying hair and a suit that matched his hair. Damien stepped aside to let him in. “Mr. Goldberg, Mrs. Goldberg,” the attorney greeted us formally, nodding to each of us in turn. “I hope you’re both well.”

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'."

I went on. Before I could say any other thing, I felt a hand on my shoulder, “excuse me ma’am.” I turned slowly to see a man behind me, dressed in the usual attorney attire, I believed that he was the public attorney assigned to my case. He pulled out a small card from his bag and handed it over to me. “Hello ma’am, my name is Attorney Ian, and I have been assigned to your case,” he confirmed my thoughts and handed the card over to me.

I LOVED this guy. Isaac Zeltman looked like a two-bit accountant from the red light district with his wrinkled gray suit and dull shoes. One of the guys who spent their nights trying to balance the accounts of untraceable incomes of cash businesses. After all, those girls wouldn't have W2's or 401k plans. At any rate, he was not a two-bit accountant. He was, in fact, one of the best PBA attorneys in the department. "Goddamn Kelly," he said. "What the hell did you do to get called to the Pen in your condition?" I just shook my head and grimaced from the pain.

"A-Ahm, attorney? I have to go now. I’m sorry I can’t be long." "Huh? Are you leaving Why?” "I have something to take care of," "Rod is coming. I told him we met." Fvck. No. I'm not ready to see him yet. Then my phone rings. My son, EJ calling. I know that attorney saw the name on the phone. E.J. I answered that ‘call’ right away. "Mom, where are you?" I look at attorney who’s staring at me. "Hello Baby? I still have a meeting,"

Instinctively, her hands reached down for her stomach and Kate saw his eye twitch, his cool composure dropping for a fraction of a second, before the smarmy grin returned, his head tilting to the side to listen to his lawyer. Thankful for the distraction of the prosecutor, Kate answered their basic questions; her name, her relationship to the defendant, their history, before he delved into the details of the two attacks Preston had made on her life. Her gaze constantly darted back to Sandy, who smiled and nodded reassuringly as Kate recounted her experiences; the friendly prosecutor offering her the same kind smiles and encouraging nods. The nerves that swarmed her stomach had barely subside

Of course, he wouldn't trust that Courtney hadn't set him up with a completely random person, and not Charlotte's biological father. " Inspector, you have nothing to worry about. I assure you that we're willing to comply" Attorney Chris who stood beside Bob stepped forward to say with a professional smile worn on his handsome face. He looked from detective Taylor to inspector Roosen. The inspector nodded and extended an hand to shake Attorney Chris. The lawyer was a very well respected personality. Attorney Chris nodded towards detective Taylor who only rolled his eyes to the side and walked away