Harvey Specter Novels & Stories

Then a name flashed at the corner. Harper Dale. Isabella felt her stomach sink. "Harper? But he's just an IT manager. He's been with the company for years. He's… harmless." Roosevelt shook his head. "He was paid to adjust financial books and records. Someone wired money directly into an offshore account in his name." Alexander's voice was low and dangerous as he leaned forward. "Bring him in." Moments later, an officer escorted Harper into the room. His hands were trembling. He wouldn’t lift his head. Isabella could see the fear written all over him.

He gave a small nod, slid off Julian’s knee, and toddled back out with a box of crayons. An hour later, the front doorbell rang, and Marcus escorted three men in dark gray suits into Julian’s private study. At the head of the group was Mr. Specter, a senior lawyer with gray hair who had been handling the Vane family's legal protection for over twenty years. Julian sat behind his large mahogany desk, his arms crossed over his chest. I sat in a leather armchair beside him, with Chloe standing firmly behind me like a bodyguard. Mr. Specter placed his leather briefcase on the desk and sighed heavily. He had already read the copies of the summons that Marcus had faxed to his office.

So, of course she knew Munchkin wasn't Spencer's child. She was just using this approach to save face for Spencer and offer Munchkin her protection. Perhaps this was what they called old-money grace, or maybe it was a mother's greatest compromise for her son. … A month later, Harvey's verdict came down. He got a combined sentence of five years for distributing obscene material, defamation, and possessing unexplained wealth. Leigh was also dismissed from public office and received a three-year suspended sentence for her involvement in embezzlement. Chief Heath, ever the slick one, managed to shift all the blame onto Harvey in the end. He got off with only a serious disciplinary warning and wa

I went to the top floor. A man was waiting for me in a large office. His name was Mr. Specter. He was a lawyer who did not work for the Sterling family. He was the best fraud lawyer in the country. He was expensive, but I had paid him using a bank account my mother did not know about. Mr. Specter stood up when I walked in. He did not look tired. He looked at my wet hair and my muddy boots. "You look like you have been in a fight," Mr. Specter said.

The moment I finished speaking, before Harvey could react, Cathy had already unlocked her phone and pulled up a screenshot. "Sorry, everyone, for interrupting your evening. "Let me properly introduce this gentleman. His name is Harvey Schur, a soon-to-be doctoral student heading to Ashford University. "Just now, in front of all of you, he accused my best friend, Melanie Hawkins, of selling her body for wealth and status." She enlarged the image on her screen and held it up for everyone to see.