Jordan Brown Case Novels & Stories

He could do something for what he wanted to achieve. “James, I will come to you soon, and you will admit I am Hayden. You're not the only one who can continue papa's company," Jordan said with a triumphant smile. Jordan continued his work. That day he was waiting for a report that could be evidence for his brother. Less than two hours later, Jordan got bad news. The business he did turn out to be a game and ensnared himself in fraud.

I sat in the plaintiff's seat early on the day of the trial. I didn't bring Bruce along. After all, I didn't want to trigger him and send him to an early grave. Instead, I planned to sit here and return with the good news. Leon was brought into the courtroom. He looked noticeably older, drained of all energy until he saw me. He nearly lunged forward. "Jordan, can you withdraw the case? Let's settle this privately." He was finally afraid.

Brown explained causing Ciro to rush up to him in anger to beat him up but he was stopped by Brown’s escort who had been standing outside all this while. ”Like I said Mr. Ciro, I am not the type of Solicitor that would be biased in my decision and certainly what I read out to everyone here is the truth and nothing but the truth. If you by any means lay a finger even one at me, then you would not only have me to contend with, but the entire Caser Elite” Brown explained in his usual confident tone. “Leo, go back to your seat and let the man continue” Xavier pleaded. Ciro took in a huge breath before going back to his seat.

I said. "Between him and Cameron, I don't know who is worst though. I once dated this guy, who dated this other guy, whose sister's friend did an event, and they said that Jasper got this chick pregnant. He forced her to do an abortion, she almost died. She tried to sue him, but he got her locked away in a mental hospital." "Damn that's crazy," Jenna said. "No, what's crazy is that Jordan really seems to know how to pick them."

"Now, that's my Job Mr Spikes. We have our ways for someone as stubborn like him. All the strings, he thought he possessed have been severed. He is useless and he will surely be brought to book." Mr Jeff's eyes dilated in shock at his last statement. True enough, he had some influential connections at his disposal but it appears to him that he has been calling the wrong shots. This man called Thomas Jordan will most likely be his downfall. He gulped. He was sure unlucky. Who would have thought that the Jordans will get caught up in his affairs? Goddamn it!!

George begged. "About ten years ago, in country X, Old Joe was attacked, I need to know everything about that attack. If news leak out that I'm investigating the incident don't blame me for wiping Raiders off the existence" Jordan declared and expertly flick a sparkling white pill into George's slightly ajar mouth. George felt the pill melt into into his mouth before he could blink, he also felt a sharp sting in between his eyebrows, Jordan was Infront of him, his acupuncture needle working on George.

Mr Thatcher assured us that the judge was tilting towards our side and also said the case was clear enough that the truth would be out in no time and I would get my freedom from Anthony. Jordan returned to the company the day after the hearing. He'd called to ask how it was going the day before, and now as I explained to him the story that Anthony and his lawyer had cooked up, I saw the anger in his eyes. The next morning, I resumed work to find Jordan pacing in my office. I stared at him briefly, not understanding what he was doing. I walked towards my desk, placed my bag on it, and settled into one of the chairs. It didn't take long.

At the end of the day, Jordan was to blame for being not skilled enough and losing the game. Jordan smiled once more when he saw his father willing to help him out He knew that despite Harry’s lecturing, he would help Jordan solve this as this involved his pride and reputation. Reputation was the most important for someone working in the government, and Harry would not allow his son to cause him any trouble. … The next afternoon, the court withdrew Felix’s lawsuit. After that, they claimed that UN Club did not provide enough evidence for the lawsuit and Felix ended up getting ordered by the court to reflect on this.

Brad Jordan was sitting back in his seat with his face in his hands. "Your Honor, I believe that I have presented adequate enough evidence to ask for a ruling in favor of Mrs. Kumms' petition to have Mr. Quinn Kumms removed from the Kumms Family Trust for reasons of moral turpitude as outlined in the Trust agreement," Mr. Smithers said. "Any objection, Mr. Jordan?" Judge Crenshaw asked, still visibly stunned by what he had seen and heard in the video. "No-no objection, Your Honor," Mr. Jordan replied with a sigh, shaking his head. "And I would like to apologize to all present for allowing this farce of a hearing to have taken place. I had no idea."

He roared, “That b*stard…! B*stard! He wants my life by seizing power at such a time! He doesn’t want me to live!” Everyone in the hall could hear Jordan’s angry roar very clearly. They widened their eyes in surprise and burst into hushed murmurs, speculating the cause of Jordan’s sudden outrage. They could tell that Jordan’s family had set him up. If he couldn’t take out the money, he wouldn’t be able to buy the pill! Bernard was excited once again, having risen from the ashes. His hopes renewed, he saw that he had another chance to win the pill.