Gary Sues Novels & Stories

Sabrina said, which made him seem a little uneasy. “What about them?” He asked, playing dumb. “Don't act like you don't know, basically almost everyone in the city knew the issue about you and them since last year,” Sabrina said. “They filed a lawsuit against the Turner Organization last year about illegal document issues.” She added. “Well, what does this have to do with you being here in my office right now?" Shawn asked, sounding as professional as possible. This boy and his professionalism, Sabrina thought to herself. “Let's just say that I had my license last week, and now I'm an official and authorized lawyer.” Sabrina spoke.

Sarah explained. ‌ Kevin's mind raced as he flipped through the pages, his brows furrowing with each accusation. ‌ Kevin paced back and forth in his office, his face red with fury. He couldn't believe the accusations that had been leveled against his company. Jonas, his loyal assistant, entered the room, sensing the tension in the air. ‌ "What in the world is going on, Kevin? I heard about the lawsuits," Jonas said cautiously, concern etched on his face. ‌ Kevin sighed heavily, his anger still simmering. "Jonas, it's Gustav. He's suing us for illegal copying and monopoly attempts. And you know what? Deep down, I can't help but feel like we deserve this."

"And I will not stand by and let him get away with it." A reporter's voice cut through. "Mr. Winters, what are you planning to do?" Gregory's expression hardened. "I'm suing Calloway Sterling for five hundred million dollars." The number hung in the air. "Five hundred million dollars for the emotional distress, defamation, and destruction he's caused my family. My innocent daughter. My business that he stole from me." Gregory's voice turned to steel. "And I will not stop until he pays for every life he's ruined."

Gary smirked and said, "It wasn't me who said you cheated, it was our teacher. Because he said you were even better than him, which doesn't make sense." "So there was no evidence to prove that I cheated?" "Ah." "Can I sue you for defaming my reputation?" Gary awkwardly scratched his head, "Samuel, please don't be angry. I was wrong, can't I just admit my mistake?" Samuel ignored him. He picked up his luggage and walked away.

“Who exactly are we suing?” “Damian Holt. And Arroyo Verde Hospital.” That did it. Grayson’s whole vibe changed. The smirk disappeared. He straightened, zipped up, and shoved my card back at me. "You're shitting me, right?" he said, his tone was cold. "Get out, Miss Carter. I'm not touching that case." “What?” I blinked. “Why the hell not? You're supposed to be the best! You said you would take any case.”

Headlines were already flooding the internet in the blink of an eye. “That bastard,” Gareth muttered, shaking his head. “Thinking he can scare us with a five-billion-dollar lawsuit.” He let out a short chuckle. “We’ll see him in court. Arrange for my best lawyer,” he ordered Hugo. Isla shifted uncomfortably. They would see Damien in court. She wasn’t prepared to face him again, especially not after everything that had happened, and everything that was happening now. “You know, it’s a good thing he filed this lawsuit,” Gareth continued with a smile. “He’s about to destroy his own career the moment he loses.”

I avoided them whenever I could. "The person who advised you not to sue was clearly not Ethan, and I think you have a solid case against them," William continued. I shook my head. I honestly didn't think I did, There’s no will—except for the very believable fake one Maxwell forged. No Ethan to testify otherwise. I have no case. I leaned forward. "What exactly do you think I should sue them for?" His expression told me he found my reluctance absurd. "Attempted murder. Theft. Forgery. Fraud. Corporate hijacking," he listed effortlessly.

"You were also reportedly involved with Sams and Yookie. Our sources say the two company leaders are under police investigation. Are you involved?" Calysta growled but could not make a sound. She realized that if she misspoke, it could make the situation worse. And she was in no favorable condition at all. "What will you do if the SEO sues for defamation?" "Would you sue them back?" "Can you say a few words? We need you to clarify this confusing news."

“We’ve also learned that the police are doing nothing about it. Is that correct?” I stopped pacing. The laughter faded, and all that was left was a cold rage crawling under my skin when she nodded her head. "Mario Santiago is rich, I'm sure he pays the police well enough so I'll probably get no justice since she's his wife," she said, dabbing at the corner of her eyes like she was in some sad movie. "But I'll be suing. The lawsuit was sent to her yesterday. We’ve still not gotten a reply from her or her lawyer yet. But I'm suing both Mario Santiago for creating a toxic work space, and his wife, Sylvia Santiago for physically and emotionally assaulting me."

Someone yelling “Back up! Back up!” “Fuck…hold on. I’ll call you back.” Click. Dead air. We stared at the phone like it had personally insulted us. “That means they can finally identify who it really was,” I said, heart slamming against my ribs. Jace rubbed his jaw. “Absolutely. Gerald’s already buried Carlos Osmond and his company in lawsuits…civil, criminal, defamation, the whole menu. I have severed all business deals and ties The Salvador Empire has with them. Even his wife’s lawyer filed a separate stack. The man's legally and professionally dead and still getting dragged through court.”