Eula Lawrence Novels & Stories

“Useless.” Just then, Eula’s phone screen suddenly lit up. Her eyes lit up instantly, like a drowning person who just caught hold of a life-saving rope. It had to be Zephyr! He had finally decided to back down! A smug smile spread across her face as she quickly answered the call. “Zephyr, you…” “Is this Ms. Eula Ross? We’re from Anchor Law Firm. “Regarding the case involving your alleged damages to another person’s property, we’ve been retained by Mr. Zephyr Golding to formally notify you that he intends to file a lawsuit against you in the near future.”

Before I co‍uld even process the order, the scene h‍ad changed‌ again. A m⁠an⁠ was there. Late fifties,⁠ i⁠n a suit‌ th⁠at c⁠ost more than my first car. S‌alt-and-‍pepper hai‌r, perfect posture. Lawrence Adler, one of the senior partners at Sil‍as‌'s law firm. He was t‌alking with Charl‌es, their heads cl‍ose‍. Eleanor was th‍ere‌ now‍ too, lis⁠tening⁠, h⁠er hand at her throat.

"Yara, this is a gift from Westley and me. It’s a pair of new shoes. A little reminder to stay on the right path and not make the same mistakes again." To Yara, the words were dripping with irony. She knew all too well why she ended up in prison a year ago, and no one was more aware of it than Elena and Westley. Yara was a lawyer with an impeccable five-year record, celebrated as a gold-standard attorney in the industry. Elena, on the other hand, was the Cullen family’s illegitimate heiress, brought back by their father two years ago. She was also a lawyer, but after three years of practice, she had never won a single case, earning her the reputation as one of the most incompetent lawyers in

“Elena Davis? The lawyer?” “The best quiet embarrasser in New York.” Jason’s lips curved. “She finds the soft spots public people hide behind.” Bella’s shoulders dropped. “Fine. Call Elena. But I swear to God, Jason, if anyone touches Lila’s autonomy, I will burn the invitations.” “You can be the one to light them.” Jason smiled, and she almost smiled back.

I swallowed hard and walked inside. “You stay here, it’s okay.” Aunt passed me a reassuring smile and said that it would be alright, but I don't think it will. My scared form walked toward the window and leaned on it and began to think... Lawrence POV:- I was standing at the altar when my eyes fell upon Evelyn. ‘Was she always that beautiful?’ A strange sensation took over me when I saw her. She took my hand and a spark traveled straight to my soul. I gulped and gave her a sympathetic look. She must hate me.

So, all this was worth it. In due time, the meals I ordered were brought to the office, and he had finished with the contract. He gave it to me to read, and I tried so hard to avoid myself from crying because my eyes welled up. Thankfully, he didn't notice because he was busy swallowing his food; he really was hungry. I was at the end of the document and saw both of our names at the bottom, 'Mr. Adam Lawrence' and 'Miss. Valeria Thompson,' waiting to be signed. This was it. There was no way I could change my mind now. After signing this, I would be Mrs. Lawrence for a year. My heart started beating again.

"Good morning, Lawyer Edward." "Yes, Mrs.? Is there an urgent matter?" Elara clenched one of her hands on top of the table, staring sharply toward the window outside. "Prepare the divorce documents between me and Mike Laurent right now. I want all the paperwork finished tomorrow morning at the latest." On the other side, Lawyer Edward was silent for a few seconds, shocked by his client's sudden decision. "Have you thought it through carefully, Mrs.? A divorce lawsuit against the Laurent family is not a trivial matter."

Imprisoned on multiple charges, his connections severed, his influence completely nullified, he had become nothing more than a distant, bitter memory. Elara remained the brilliant legal force behind Damian’s empire. As the company’s chief legal counsel, she had gained legendary status in corporate circles. Her unmatched skill in navigating intricate legal terrains set her apart. Known for her ruthless yet fair approach, she was a lawyer who could dismantle an opponent’s argument with surgical precision.