Novel & Cerita Daniel Larusso X Johnny Lawrence

Daniel looked at him transfixed. "What for?" He asked. Lucas took out a photo. "Her name is Scarlett Barnes, and I need every single piece of information about her," he said. Daniel looked at the photo and nodded. "Is she your new girlfriend?" Daniel asked with a smirk. "I know you have a reputation for fucking women's brains out Lucas, so is this your new prey?" He asked further, letting out a mischievous smile. "That is none of your business," Lucas thundered refusing to be amused. Daniel got the message immediately and stopped laughing.

The real reason he’d borrowed money from those gangsters was to pay for her treatment. “Mom, I’ll be fine. Have a wonderful day,” Jeremy kissed her forehead and walked out. The early morning sun was brutal. GYM Daniel adjusted the weights on the bench press while Lionel jogged on the treadmill, sweat glistening. Lionel’s pace slowed. His gaze locked shamelessly on a guy ahead of him—headphones on, completely unaware. Lionel smirked, eyes glued where they shouldn’t be. “Damn,” he muttered. “Lionel, focus,” Daniel warned without looking up.

“You sold me out, Ross. Just fucking admit it.” “You’re being paranoid, Dan!” Ross said holding his arm as he stood. Dan cocked the gun back shooting Ross in his knee. He fell back on the floor in pain. Dan held Jayceon back as he squatted down to Ross as he cried. “Fuck, Dan! How long have you known me? How long have I been your lawyer, huh?”

I said, trying to steady my voice. There was a brief pause on the other end before the man finally spoke again. "I expected as much. I’ll be honest with you, Emily—this situation with Rachel is far more complex than you realize. But I can help you dismantle her plan. My name is Lucas. I’m Daniel’s lawyer."

That's a huge news. Iris Saint was taken away by her thoughts for a very long time so when a car cruise in, she was jolted back to reality. She turned her attention to the new car that just drove in, with her heart thudding crazily against her chest, she watched the two men alighted. Maximo Santino and Aldo. They were both having a conversation, so it seem to Iris who was watching them from her window. Now her whole attention was on the Italian Mafia Boss.

Noel's Mansion “Give me all the information about Jacob Hayden Al Jassem! Everyone without exception!” Daniel ruled Marvel furiously. His emotions were still burning with anger and great revenge. Already bottles of alcoholic beverages he drank that night after returning from the party. Still wearing a party suit still attached to his broad body, Daniel is now sitting with a frustrated face at his office desk. It's still like a dream when he remembers his meeting with Lucy Watts and Jacob Hayden last night.

That doesn't sound good at all. Daniel sets an appointment in three hours and they talk about some details. I push my plate away from me, I can't keep eating or I'm going to throw up all over the table. I can't lose my mate this fast, we've only been together a week. This fucking sucks. Laurent killed someone illegally, they're totally going to send him to prison. He'll rot in there and I'll be alone forever. "There's no reason to worry," Alessandro says, "I promise I'll get you out of this, Laurie. We just have to think about what we'll say, come here."

He became interested, as I predicted. "Oliver Larson!" I replied, and the lawyer's eyes gleamed. I could see dollar signs spinning in his eyes and a cash register inside his head. "Colleague, wait for me just a moment, I need to talk to you before one of us speaks with Vladimir," Dr. Duarte said to the other lawyer, who responded with a nod. "So, miss. You work with Mr. Martin, and your father is Mr. Larson, your reputation precedes you, Miss Melissa Larson, correct?"

He had taken precautions about every possible obstacle that could impede his path to the ultimatum. Daniel's legal advisor, the Knight family's consigliere, raised on the stage with a stack of legal papers in a black file. That's when Antonio Romano realised he had lost his little game even though it wasn't that much of a reliable stake but after his daughter Jessica informed him about Daniel's little wife confessing all that, he gave it a shot. Not directly but through their consigliere. As silly as it might sound but the sayings are true, a drowning man will clutch at a straw. Now, Antonio would definitely have to answer to Capo only if he would not be busy hurtling over some fine whores b

Jasmine Brown cast a suspicious gaze at Daniel and asked, "Is it true, Daniel?" "What?" Daniel squinted at Jasmine Brown with disbelief, "You don't trust me?" He stood up and explained, "I only went to meet one of my men, who was working secretly on a murder case. He got the murder weapon and was showing it to me before he hands over it to the police. That's all. I am not dealing with any arms. I am a lawyer, not a criminal."