Attorney Novels & Stories

he asked as he pushed the door that was still unlocked. “Yes, do you know any lawyers?” Lee answered. “Depends on the type of lawyer you are looking for?” “I want a lawyer or better yet an attorney that has the best results in the shortest time possible. The attorney should not be involved in any illegal cases and would always have the interest of the innocent at heart and would fight for them.” “There are three that I know,” Davis said. “You know if any of them have any dealings with the orphanage?” “Two of them do,” Davis said as he was wondering if the boss would want to meet with them.

“I suppose that means you want to continue with this arrangement.” She was quick to nod twice. Well, seemed like there was no turning back for her at least. He sighed. “Alright. I’ll have my lawyer start working on drawing up a contract. Her name is Angelina Watts. She’s a friend and my personal attorney. She might reach out to you if she needs any details from your end, possibly to discuss if you want to add any conditions of your own. I’m sure she can explain the entire process with more precision than I can right now, or have the time for, let’s be honest.”

My current name is Michel Lee. "Good day, Mr. Lee. I received a call from the police stating that there is a problem with your passport and ID card; my name is Henry, and I am the attorney that represents you in resolving the issues you are experiencing. Please provide detailed information so that I may best assist you." I hired an attorney to handle a slew of human required documents.

“May I help you?” “I’m Olivia Ford,” I said. “I don’t have an appointment, but I was hoping to see my attorney.” “Just one moment.” The secretary dialed a number on his phone, muttered a short exchange of words, and then hung up and nodded at me. “You can go on in. Mr. Forrest is waiting for you.” Pulling my shoulders back in a half-hearted attempt to steel myself, I walked into my attorney’s office to see him sitting behind his computer, typing on the keyboard. When I entered, he looked up and shot me a warm smile.

"What's wrong with you getting there at your usual time and leaving your office to attend the meeting?" "See, the problem with that is, at the firm, we are forever busy, there is always something that needs taking care of. If it's not clients threatening to drop you or fire you, best believe it's a client that expects you to work magics even if you are not the maker of the earth.If it's also not that then sometimes one can just have a case that seems impossible to crack. No leads, no witnesses, no nothing, just a client with a complicated situation. So if I get there right now then l'll have to start working on something, and that something will occupy my mind during an important meeting. Th

The officer left them alone, locking the door and waiting outside. “Hello, Mr. Van Every! I’m Chris Fitzgerald, a criminal defense attorney with fifteen years of experience in handling complex criminal cases in and around New York. Lucas Donnelly has sent me to fight your case, but I would need more details. Can we sit down and plan a strategy to get you out of this mess?” said the attorney, stretching his hand forward for a shake. “Hello, Mr. Fitzgerald. Pleased to meet you.” Alexander shook hands with him and sat down to discuss what exactly had happened earlier. Mr. Fitzgerald listened intently, recording his statement.

He seemed to realise the effect of his words on me and he immediately asked for apology. "Mr. and Mrs. Rodriguez, I think we're ready to walk into the court. It's almost the time." Our attorney, Mr. Rasool, a famous attorney of the state who never lost a case in his twenty five years of career informed us. I glanced up at Dominic who gave me an assuring nod of his head. "I am ready." I said taking a deep breath. I couldn't run any longer from this reality waiting for me with open arms.

There were so many things he wanted to say, but his attorney was here so it would be stupid to speak. The two of them muttered amidst themselves until they noticed that everyone's attention was on them. They immediately shut their mouths. Attorney Simpson walked up to where Attorney Elisha was seated. In an attempt to pull a power move, Attorney Elisha got up too, standing to his full height, and showing everyone that he had got a few inches more than Attorney Simpson, but Simpson didn't care. He was such a rage-baiter, and one of the

Someone with enough connections to move fast. Someone who could get authorization approved in minutes instead of hours or days. My hand reached down for my purse before I'd consciously decided to move it. I dug through the contents with frantic fingers. And then my fingers finally closed around the small business card that was tucked into the side pocket. "What are you doing over there?" Adrian asked. I pulled out the card and held it up where he could see it clearly. Tor Huntzburger's name was printed across the front in clean black letters. Criminal Defense Attorney.

Ellie hanged up the line and the door of the office opened in timing. "Good afternoon, Ms. Ellie..." The attorney greeted while heading towards her and she immediately rise on her seat. "It's finally nice to see you in person." He lend his hand on her. "I am Attorney Henry and I'm working with your brother for years." "It's nice to meet you too, Attorney Henry." Ellie have a shake hands on him. "Please, have a seat." She sit back on the swivel chair where the man is sitting right in front of her. "Ahm, do you want some coffee or something else before we proceed this conversation?"