Barrister Babu Novels & Stories

The sergeant flipped through the paperwork, tracing a line down a court document with his finger. “Eddie Barrett’s got the brief,” he said, grunting with mild disgust. “He’ll have this knocked down to ABH quicker than you can say ring-a-ding-ding.” I frowned. How had Bobby managed to secure someone like Eddie Barrett? He was the most recognisable defence solicitor in the country—part legal strategist, part media performer, with a talent for distilling complex cases into perfect soundbites. “How much was the bail?” “Five grand.” Given Bobby’s circumstances, it seemed an impossible amount.

“You look like, um… Mirabel from Encanto! Right? The one with no gift but ends up being powerful because of the doorknob!” Jarvis and I looked at each other, silently asking who Mirabel was, but I just shrugged. I didn’t really know who that was… from a movie, maybe? I turned toward Sir Preston, who was already looking at me. I cleared my throat awkwardly. “A-Ah, Sir, I’m just taking Jarvis to the barbershop in town. The, um, haircut Ma’am Chantal gave him wasn’t very… even. I’ll just have it fixed. And we’ll stop by the church afterward.”

He doesn’t understand the importance f a mother-child bond, how could he possibly given how cold he is even to his own illegitimate son? It’s that last thought that causes me to freeze and stop talking. Did I just have sympathy for Robert? “I was able to get one lawyer to at least start the case. He’s a friend of a friend, I don’t know him personally.” Roman says and I can tell by his displeasing introduction that whoever he sends isn’t going to be the best of the best, of at least Hurricane Pack worthy. “What’s his name?” Cathy asks. “Calvin Claws.” Roman says leaving no opinion in his voice. Cathy gives a bleak laugh.

Miral gasped, looking at him passionately. At Night, Ranveer was back from a hectic day of work when Seerat brought her a glass of water. "How was work?" She questioned, sitting beside him. "Hectic," he answered, drinking the entire glass of water. "Any information about Baba's case?" She questioned. "Yeah! The reports were correct. He has been proven guilty. The police are just waiting for him to get better so that he can be brought in front of the court. We can't do anything about that," Ranveer honestly answered.

This was only the second time in six months that she had visited “The Sanctuary”. True to its name this building housed one of the most capable, experienced, honest and dependable persons in the world. Senior Advocate Prativadi Bhayankar Chakravarthy or PBC as he was known was one of the fiercest advocates of truth and justice. He stood by the real victims getting them justice. He was also a close friend of Sahithi’s grandfather Mr. Jagannatham which was why she had come to here. As their family lawyer, he held answers to many questions.

I observed the picture , coming to the conclusion that he at least looked good enough "He's cute" I shrugged, handing the photo to my fake father, Raghu who passed it over to my fake mother Savi after checking it out "I tell you guys ,if we can catch a big fish like him , we wouldn't have to pull another job anytime soon"Babu urged excitedly , looking over at us "How much are we talking about here?"Raghu asked, grinning widely at him .I grimaced as I looked at his yellow teeth that he was displaying to us without care.

As I walked inside I cant help but to feel nervous -- there were a LOT of people here, more than that I expected The lobby was packed with applicants, who are neatly dressed and clearly just as nervous as I am. Some were flipping through their resumes, and others were chatting in a low voices. But we all have the same thing on our minds…. getting the job. Being a tutor of the daughter of a billionaire comes with unique set of benefits. One, of course the high salary and compensation of the job, secondly, you have the access to exclusive high end resources, and many more. As I sat down and waited for my turn, I overheard some of the conversation around me.

That is what Joe told him to do, so that, they could trail the person who brought them. Before 8 that morning, Edward was already there with his lawyer, and there was another lawyer there. Barrister Jerry. He is the most famous lawyer in the whole federation, and he never looses a case, he was sitting, and going through some files too. Edward thinks he is just there to witness the proceedings, so he didn't take him very seriously.

Coming to the present : "Yes, baba. Ami sotti oke khub vlo bashi baba (i really really love her dad.)" Dabhai said in fear. If he refused then?? We all are looking at him for answer or at least a hit. But none of the above come. Baba broke into laugh. "Who's the unlucky girl to choose my son?" Baba said chuckling. Maa and me we both giggle. "Baba" dabhai whined like a baby. Opps! Boudi's baby.

"You guys come to my house now and kidnap Sriani, the butler of my house." "What!? For what?" Bara shouted loud enough that Stefan, who had been relaxing in his chair, turned his head. His eyes narrowed in surprise and slightly curious. "You know, Bara. Sriani has a son who is a law lecturer and he is one of the most competent lawyers in the next town. I heard he's quite famous and has solved a lot of cases. I think it would be great if we could use it." Bara, who had forgiven the loudspeaker on his cell phone, still didn't understand what his friend was saying. Meanwhile, Stefan, who was more familiar with David's character, his cousin sighed harshly because he already knew his cousin's tho