First Class Lawyer Novel Novels & Stories

—Chief, a man is looking for you, he said he's your lawyer. —Lawyer? —I mumble in confusion —I don't... —there was only one person I know who is a lawyer. Clark — Let him in. As I saw him walk in I questioned myself, how much do I trust him? And after what he's done for me, I think it's enough to include him in something like this, the problem is that telling him something so unbecoming of me, makes me die of embarrassment. —Are you ok? —I'm scared to death when I see him touching my forehead —Are you hot?

the lord and nephew were gloomy and collected, which clearly indicated new problems, and they did not agree on a meeting in advance, “let’s not beat around the bush, just read it.” From the abrupt movement with which he pushed the text towards him, the head lawyer of the Severin clan and the uncle of the head of the clan, Leroy Falua, realized that the case was urgent, and delved into reading. After skimming through the first paragraph, he stopped in shock, reread the beginning more slowly and thoughtfully, continuing at the same speed until he had read it completely. He closed his eyes, calculating the information, in a minute he was ready for communication, deciding to clarify:

The judge glanced at the attorneys, nodding for them to begin. Adrian’s lawyer stood, adjusting his tie as he addressed the court. "Your Honor, at first I’d like to consider the facts rationally." He paused, glancing around the room before focusing on the judge. "My client, Mr. Adrian Alan Johnson, comes from a family of class and money. He is a young, talented, handsome, soon-to-be CEO of a billionaire dollar company with a spotless reputation."

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.

She has the nerve to sue me, but I'll make sure she regrets it today! She sneaked a peek at her lawyer, feeling pretty pleased with herself. Casey, the best defense lawyer in town, had turned her down. However, Timothy adored her so much that he spent a lot of money to get another lawyer from far away. Aiden Bronx was one of the top 50 in the world, with a record of winning almost all of his cases! Then, Luna looked at Lucy's lawyer. She saw Charlie in a sharp dark gray suit. His tie was perfect, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses sat on his face. He stood quietly in his spot.

A no-name lawyer would not get any clients no matter how good they were at their job. This was the first step that Seth had laid for her. She couldn't afford to make any mistakes. She let out a deep breath. Suppressing the panic deep inside her heart, she paid close attention to the other lawyer's argument. After several rounds of verbal battle, Evelyn gained courage. Finally, she won the case thanks to her eloquence and solid evidence. When the judgment was delivered, tears shone in Evelyn's eyes. She did it. She successfully stepped into the world of law.

He was a bit taken aback by surprise when he heard Rose. “Only a person with half a working brain would think I'm a lawyer. I'm just a normal person and citizen who knows human rights, which is something far from your understanding. Your actions of violating the provisions of this section in the law is guilty of a Class 1 misdemeanor.” Rose ruthlessly shot back, not caring about the fact that they could easily squash her to the ground. Well, she was this confident because she had a bigger weapon against them currently.

A smirk, like he’s already decided how this ends. My stomach tightens slightly. But I don’t look away.I hold his gaze for a second longer, then I take my seat. The room settles, and the judge enters. Everything shifts into order. “Case—” The voice fades into the background, because my focus narrows and sharpens. This is real. And I’m not walking out of here the same way I walked in. “Proceed.” Caius’s lawyer stands first. He adjusts his suit slightly, stepping forward with the kind of confidence that comes from knowing exactly what narrative you’re about to sell.

The air around me felt like static—tight, dry, and about to snap. I clutched the folder of documents in my hands and tried not to think about the last lawyer I’d hired. The one who looked confident, polished, and eager—until she saw his name on the file. Lucian. The minute she realized the case might involve the Lycan King, her hands shook. Her smile fell. She’d returned my retainer in full before the ink had dried. “It’s too complex,” she’d said. “And dangerous.” But this new lawyer was different.

I quickly said. “Come with me,” he turned to Caleb. “Alone.” I turned to Caleb. “It is fine,’’ I reassured him. He nodded but his eyes never left the detective. I followed the detective immediately. We walked down the hallway. “You know, I’ve seen criminals with power. Politicians, gang leaders, military brass. But your husband? He’s the first man I’ve seen show up with over fifty lawyers—all of them fighting to get him out.” He looked at me. “You know what’s funny?”