Harvey Specter Novels & Stories

The young prosecutor who oversaw Tsezar’s case was none other than Harvey Slater. Acid gurgled in my stomach. I pushed the cold cup of coffee away. It was years before Harvey Slater was appointed as a federal US prosecutor. A young raptor at the onset of his career, Slater easily embraced his role. He was a hunter. A predator. He quickly moved up in the ranks to become one of Cook County’s best and most formidable attorneys. With many government officials on his side, he became the youngest federal prosecutor in US history. Just as cliff diving had become instinctual with muscle memory to support my sport—a split-second decision made by each cell in my body—I knew with every fiber of my bein

Harvey entered and took a seat. "Long time no see, Mr. Jefferson." He greeted Isaac with a fake smile. The private room was dark, and Isaac appeared to be lounging—but the look on his face was inscrutable. "To what do I owe the pleasure?" Harvey asked. "I heard that the CEO of Hartman United reneged on your partnership offer?" Isaac asked evenly, but it was sheer humiliation to Harvey. Still, Harvey knew that Isaac was behind that, and he composed himself despite the fury in his heart. "It's just a partnership—if it falls through, it falls through."

Jethro said coldly, unresponsive to Harvey's attempts to be friendly. The conversation had just started, but the atmosphere was already tense and awkward. Harvey was a gentleman and knew that Jethro was a rough one, so he didn't get angry. Moreover, among all Harvey's partners, no one spent as much money as Jethro. "Are you satisfied with the previous item? How much do you want this time?" Harvey asked, not mentioning what the item was, but everyone in the room knew what he was referring to. Harvey specialized in supplying weapons to mercenary armies and criminal gangs in many countries around the world. Additionally, he also sold them to small clients as long as they had money and a need fo

We needed answers. "That was Mr. Dechart and his men. He's a billionaire who is involved in criminal activities. I owe him $100,000 but I don't have the money." Questions came to me at once. Why was dad involved with this man? Who was he? Why was he doing this? "How did you get involved with him?" Hunter asked and we sat down in the chairs facing dad.

I hissed secretly. “Yes, Mr. Huntington. As you wish. Let’s go, Mr. Socrates,” Ms. Perry said politely. I rolled my eyes at her which she dilated her eyes at me then the two of them emerged. Great! I was alone here. And now, Mr. Huntington, the cruel business tycoon I’d ever known, is going to talk with me. I pursed my lips tightly and crossed my arms as I sat down and leaned in my seat. Pathetic! Stupid!

Desmond, the psychiatrist who was treating her for PTSD a year and a half ago. Dr. Desmond was wearing a freshly pressed suit, his toupee combed smartly to the side and his pale grey eyes were peering anxiously towards Harvey. Beads of sweat had appeared on his forehead, his Adam's apple bobbing nervously, looking ill at ease from the flurry of attention that he was receiving. The kind doctor will be easy pickings for the sweet tongued Harvey Specter. After Dr. Desmond repeated his oath, Harvey sauntered towards him like the predator that he is and asked his first question.

"You don't know who you're dealing with, do you? I don't even have to touch you to make you feel pain because I know just who to get to for that to happen." "Empty threats." I sigh. "I have Benedict Peterson on speed dial Harv. I have copies of your illegal transactions too, ready to be sent to the FIRS. Do you remember Anita Joseph Harv?" "What are you on about now?" "The investigative journalist you killed four years ago after she found out about what I know now. You made it look like an accident but it wasn't, was it?" My voice goes lower, menacing. "You're not only going to lose your company but your freedom too if I let the cat out of the bag Harvey."

**** *** Harvey looked at the scandals that had been trending on the internet for days now . He couldn’t believe that even the highest tech got that he hired hadn’t been able to get this off his head . The scandals was about him selling fake produced and exported products to the individuals , something that he dared never to do and each day the person causing the scandal seem to come stronger with a good story and proof , making the sales of this company reduce , though he knew what to do , but the scandal was having a big effect of him . Mr harvey The Eldest daughter of the Go family is your ex wife “ his personal assistant told him barging into his office

**** *** Harvey looked at the scandals that had been trending on the internet for days now . He couldn’t believe that even the highest tech got that he hired hadn’t been able to get this off his head . The scandals was about him selling fake produced and exported products to the individuals , something that he dared never to do and each day the person causing the scandal seem to come stronger with a good story and proof , making the sales of this company reduce , though he knew what to do , but the scandal was having a big effect of him . Mr harvey The Eldest daughter of the Go family is your ex wife “ his personal assistant told him barging into his office

My assistant added, "Sir, I've also discovered something. Harvey's medical records are all fabricated. He wasn't ill at all. He didn't even go abroad to get medical treatment. He went abroad because he hooked up with another wealthy woman, but she later dumped him." I answered calmly, "Really? Help me sort out the information and give it to Mindy. I want to give her a gift she'll never forget this Thanksgiving."