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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.

The door opened, breaking the charged atmosphere. A tall man entered; his tailored suit struggled to contain his substantial frame. Harold Whitman, Veronica's attorney, tugged on his tie with a smooth motion, his smile well-balanced between professionalism and calculation. "Good evening, Detective," Harold said smoothly, extending a hand. "I'm Harold Whitman, Mrs. Fury's attorney. I'll need a word in private with my client." Freeman didn't blink, and his eyes didn't lose something that made them sharp and alert all the time, either. "She's all yours, attorney," he said and stepped out of the room.

he chuckled causing her to let out a little laugh too. After a while of silence, he said to her, “I'll be your lawyer,” making her raise her head to look at him, “Pardon?” “Let's say, I didn't introduce myself well enough. I am Bachelor Attorney Carson Walter, one of the best lawyers in New York City” he flashed her a million dollar smile and went back to making some coffee. “I… I… I'm grateful… I don't know what to say” she breathed out when she registered what he meant. She felt like some weight had been lifted off her shoulders.

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'."

the attorney replied formally. They discussed some more personal things about her businesses. A few minutes later, the attorney got up from the chair and then picked up the attache case that was lying next to him. "Thank you so much for your time, Miss Lichauco. Expect good news when I get back." Romana also stood up and stretched her arm to offer a handshake to the attorney, a sign of farewell. "Thank you, Attorney." After that, he sat back in his position, eyes closed while rubbing her temple.

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.

Garette said with an unfathomable expression. Glacy smiled seductively at Atty. Garette, “So will you take me as your client Atty. Garette?” she asked while looking at Atty. Garette. Atty. Garette made a deep breath before answering. “ Well, as much as I want to, I might not be able to attend to it fully as I will be in most of the time in our place in Texas in the coming days; but don’t worry Glacy, I will see to it that our assigned lawyer will handle your case well,” he said, still with an unfathomable expression.

“Mrs. Green, good morning. Mr. Green.” Damien nodded and glanced at me after shaking Attorney Lee’s hand. “Have a seat. I’m sorry for the very early meeting. I’m busy after this, so I scheduled you first thing today.” I smiled. “It’s okay, Attorney. Thank you for meeting us today.” He nodded and turned to my husband. ‘Let’s talk about your case, Mr. Green. I want you to tell me everything and introduce every possible person involved in your case. Let’s not leave a single detail behind. You can trust me and my professionalism. Money can never buy my principles and honor.”

I couldn't bear the thought of hearing Kitty’s gentle voice, of admitting how completely broken my life had become, or answering her perceptive questions. So, I had intentionally pulled away, ghosting her calls and ignoring her texts for weeks. Now, looking at her name flashing on the screen, I knew she had reached her limit. She was worried sick. At first, my instinct was to press ignore and slide the phone into my bag. But as my fingers hovered over the glass, a sudden realization hit me like a bolt of lightning. Kitty wasn't just my loyal best friend. She was an attorney. She wasn't a corporate titan like the sleazy lawyers Liam kept on retainer, but she wa

This act only served to infuriate Fabian even more. The detective’s older colleague came over, patted Fabian on the shoulder and pointed him out the swing door, to which Fabian shot him a death glare. The officer immediately cowered and removed his hand from Fabian’s shoulder. “If I may,” Fabian’s attorney stepped in. She was one of the best attorneys in the state and had been handling most of Fabian’s cases up to now, including his lawsuits with Liam Smith. “Joan Dare,” she held out her hand towards the detective who took it grudgingly.