Jordan Brown Case Novels & Stories

Then he opened a different search. He found the civil suit in forty minutes — the one that had been filed against the Brown Corporation two years after the transaction, on behalf of four plaintiffs including a man named Emmanuel Cole, alleging damages arising from the engineered collapse of Okafor-Mensah. The suit had been dissolved before discovery. The Brown Corporation's legal team had been thorough and expensive and the plaintiffs had run out of resources to continue. He sat with the suit dissolution on his screen and thought about a woman sitting across from him in a law office in Westwood, telling a federal investigator that she had worked inside Marcus Hayes' organization for four yea

My anger spits sparks, my voice trembling with fury. Jude ignores me, eyes locked on Jordan. “How?” Jordan’s steps are deliberate, measured, each one pressing weight into my chest. “Because I’m a doctor too.” “You’re what?” Jude asks, stunned. Jordan’s gaze doesn’t leave mine. “Before I became a cop, I was a psychiatrist. License still valid.” His voice is calm, merciless. “I can get her admitted. No problem. She’s clearly not in her right mind.” The floor tilts beneath me. My heart drops straight into my stomach.

For that he have to be lenient with him. “By the way what happened to that man, Gary?” asked Daniel, looking at Jordan. “He committed suicide by slitting his wrist after he was physically and sexually assaulted in prison.” Emily’s eyebrows raised at Jordan and James. “Hey it wasn’t us. Someone else wanted him,” said Jordan, sounding innocent.

"Yes, I see the case here. Corporate espionage charges." "Those charges are completely false," I said firmly. "Jordan was helping me investigate actual corporate fraud within my own company. He's innocent of any wrongdoing. I need him released immediately." "Consider it done," the Commissioner said without hesitation. "I'll have him out within the hour." "Thank you. And Commissioner? I'll remember this." "No need to thank me, Nichole. Your family has done a lot for this city. It's the least I can do." I hung up and turned back to the table. "Jordan will be released within the hour."

"I'm currently working on that, boss. I'm still trying to get an item of theirs to proceed with a DNA scan..." "So that obviously means it's the latter; it was just an assumption on your part!" Jordan said sarcastically, shaking his head in disbelief. "Boss..." "Save it!" He snapped, a blend of disappointment and annoyance coursing through him. "You know I thought you'd never say anything stupid to me someday, but I guess I was wrong." Norman shook his head, trying to defend himself but Jordan wasn't having it. He said firmly, his eyes filled with seriousness. "Until I see a fucking DNA result, affirming your claims, this doesn't mean shit to me. If anything, it's just a dumb assumption of y

"Everything will be fine." She shook her head. "It's not that easy, Zee." A deep frown creased my forehead. "Why? What did Jordan do? What crime did he commit?" "He stole from his boss, but it was only because he needed the money. I know it's wrong and...but you can help, right? You'll help him." Uncertainty and nerves hit me. "Was he caught? Is there evidence enough to prosecute him?" "Yes. Everything trails back to him."

“I don’t need any proof to know that people like Jordan Bowie have no right for you to take action. “He’s not worthy after all! “That said, this case is a bit of a hassle. “I read the files before I got in here. Everything is pointed toward you at this moment. “The waters are a little deep right now…” Harvey chuckled. “I wouldn’t be here if that weren’t the case now, would it? “There was no need to call you then. “If I guess correctly, Joseph Bauer’s probably involved in this matter. “He must be pleading for me in person at this point, isn’t he?” Ansel stood frozen for a moment before he made a phone call.

BLAKE Jordan stays for three hours. We go through my work history, mapping out everyone who might have had access to my credentials, anyone who might have held a grudge. It feels productive in a way nothing has since my arrest, like I'm finally doing something instead of just waiting for the system to chew me up and spit me out. "This David Brennan," Jordan says, scrolling through his phone. "He works at Meridian Consulting now. Corporate ethics division, ironically." "That's pretty vague. What does that even mean?"

"So let's begin. This is Mr. Brown, and for those who don't know him, he used to be one of the soldiers of the Diamond Pack's army. He was recruited when he was really young by Arden Thompson himself." The uproar was extremely loud once Arden's name was mentioned and it took a few minutes for people to stay silent again. "Everyone here understands the situation that you're in, and I'm assuming you do as well, right, Mr. Brown?" The man nodded, and he seemed really nervous. "Just to clarify, Mr. Brown is under the use of a substance that inhibit his ability to shift, for everyone's safe, including his own, during this trial." the judge continued.

I am well aware of Jordan's cruelty, so I am sure he will not accept his defeat so easily. Last night, at Bella's party, Derrick Merchant announced his retirement from his law firm and named his daughter as the new heir. Bella is unquestionably an excellent attorney, but given the dearth of capable attorneys in the state, I wonder who will represent Jordan Lucas this time. "Breaking news: Mr. James William declares that he will be prosecuting the case of Jordan Lucas." My heart sank upon hearing the shocking breaking news on television.