Court Tracy Wolff Novels & Stories

“We have strong evidence today. The DNA test, the medical records, the witness statements… it all lines up. Just stay calm.” I exhaled deeply. “I’ll try.” When we walked into the courtroom, Tracy was already there, sitting gracefully in her seat, her lawyer whispering something to her. She looked stunning, even now. Cold, composed, untouchable. But when her eyes met mine, something flickered in them, something I couldn’t quite name. “Mr. Blake,” the judge began, “you may proceed.”

The courtroom was thrown into an uproar and the clerk's voice could be heard as she tried to instill order in the court. Jessica couldn't hold herself from crying and she placed her head in her father's bosom as she wept uncontrollably. He sighed heavily as he looked at Spider who was staring at him in Surprise and then he turned to his family and he could see his mother crying on Emilio's shoulders. His heart became heavy as he saw Jessica weeping on her father's bosom. He looked away from her and turned to the judge who was looking at him interestingly. Tracy stood up to make the defense. After introducing herself, she turned to the judge

“Now that Mr. Wesley isn’t you anymore, we could hand everything over to the police. But I don’t think they would offer much help.” I nodded; anyone could tell she was right. “He’ll definitely try to buy them off,” I said. “But we have to push to get this to court.” Tracy’s expression turned grim. “He can buy that too.” I shook my head. “I doubt it,” I said, though my voice lacked conviction. “We just have to make it public.” Zach, who had been quiet for a moment, finally spoke up. “That might work.” As he said the words, a thought struck me like a bolt of lightning.

he asked, his voice low but alert. She held her phone out like it was something vile she didn’t want to touch. Her hand trembled slightly. "Is it true?" Her voice cracked. She cleared her throat. "Any of it?" Adrian blinked, brows drawing together. "What are you talking about?" She stepped into the room, shoved the phone onto the edge of his desk. The screen still glowed with the headline. Wolfe's Secret Scheme: Lawyer's Relationship With Rivera Was a Move Against Carter All Along.

Tracy asked, her voice small and filled with a sudden, nervous tension. Shaun walked up to her with a predatory grace that made even the Ruiz enforcers step back. He stopped inches from her and spoke in a voice like cracking ice. “Stop making a scene, Tracy.” Tracy looked at the ground, her confidence evaporating. “I didn't... they were the ones who started this.” “And you were the one who engaged them,” Shaun challenged, his gaze flicking to the broken Lowell on the ground. “Do you still intend to stand at the altar tomorrow, or have you decided to join the circus full-time?”

Doctor Taylor frowned and turned back to Big C and Martrice. “Why do you have my daughter and wife here, I told you everything. I said I would fully cooperate with you, so you don't have to drag them into this mess.” Doctor said urgently. “We heard what you said, and we would have honored your confession, it turns out you have no idea what you were getting yourself into. We truly see that you was telling us your truth, the problem it wasn't THE truth was it Jazz, Judge?” Martrice said looking at the two women with a smirk on his face that made the women uncomfortable. “What do you mean? What are they talking about? What Truth?” Doctor Taylor asked now looking at his daughter and mother who w

A few amused chuckles rippled through the audience. “She has made us incredibly proud.” More applause followed. But Adrian wasn’t listening anymore. He caught up with Tracy just before she could disappear further down the hallway. Grabbing her wrist gently but firmly, he pulled her to a stop. “What exactly is wrong with you?” he asked in a low voice, his eyes searching hers. Tracy let out a short, cold laugh. “Oh… what’s wrong with me?” Her tone alone made his brows knit tighter. “Look, I don’t want two things,” she said quietly, her voice controlled but sharp. “First… I don’t want to be the reason our little ‘contract’ gets exposed to the public, because I can't vouch for a proper behaviour

He said, and Peter scoffed. “You're focused on the wrong things. Go and get yourself right.” “May the best man win.” Alpha James said. “We both know that that's not you, but me.” Peter taunted him. “How about, may the side telling the truth win?” “That works too.” Alpha James said, walking back to his seat. “All rise.” The bailiff announced and we all stood on our feet. “This is the case of Mr Maverick Gray Vs The Wolf jurisdiction for the murder of Billy Campbell.”

Voices clashed over each other, my name cutting through the noise like a curse. “Damien Wolfe!” “Mr. Wolfe, are you aware of the charges?” “Is it true you’re facing trafficking allegations?” “Did you use the girls yourself?” The last one hit sharper than the rest. My jaw locked. “Keep moving,” my lawyer said beside me. His name was Vance a man too smooth, too calm, like nothing could touch him. I’d hired him for that exact reason. But even now, I could see the tension in his hands as he straightened his tie.

I looked away and said casually, "I just heard you say that to prevent your brother from getting more shares, you want the lawyer..." "Stop it!" Hearing my words, Tracy also knew that I had heard everything she had said over the call. I didn't go on. Tracy looked at me warily. "A friend of mine is in the court. If you dare to tell others what I said just now, never should you hope to win this case!" "Hehe. Really? I'd like to see how the situation will go." This time, I was no longer worried. Because Serena and Ralph wouldn't be the same as Stanley.