Novel Lincoln Lawyer Novels & Stories

He had been her rock throughout this ordeal, always there to comfort her, protect her, and encourage her. The judge entered the room and everyone stood up. The trial began, and Adrienne listened as her lawyer presented the charges and the evidence against Lincoln. She felt a surge of hope as she saw the jury's expressions of shock and disgust. She hoped that they would see Lincoln for what he was: a monster who deserved to rot in jail. Then it was Lincoln's lawyer's turn to speak. He stood up and cleared his throat, looking at the jury with a calm and confident expression. "My client, Mr. Lincoln, is innocent of all the charges against him. He is not a monster, but a victim of a vicious cons

“Because I want to understand one thing. You did well enough frightening your little receptionist, so much so that when she hears the name Sinclair she shakes like a stray dog. But that’s not why I’m here. I’m here because of what you dumped at my door the other day.” “I don’t understand you. And if I said I did, I’d be lying,” Lincoln replied. Smooth. Always pretending to be ignorant. That was his specialty: acting clean while wading through the filth for me. But sometimes the act wore thin. I leaned forward, catching his eyes. “I want to know whether you’re completely useless or not,” I said. “Those lawyers who barged into my office the other day asking about the will, yes, we chased them

“Wassup Attorney” “Daniel.” I acknowledged, we worked for the same Good-will law firm but i barely got to see him.. and other lawyers. That was mostly my fault, i didn't have time to stay at the office. Thankfully i had a good secretary who does the annoying work for me. She also chooses most of my potential cases for me. “Congratulations on winning yesterday's case. I salute you.” “Why are you using a real gun here?” I said, not that it really concerned me but the gunshot would get the attention of the police and other things and i just couldn't deal with anything serious right now.

Castor had to be dealt with, and I couldn't do it alone. I took a deep breath and stepped inside. The receptionist didn't even glance at me twice this time as I told her I had an appointment. She buzzed me through, and before I knew it, I was sitting across from a lawyer who looked like he belonged in some glossy magazine. Everything about her was polished, from her pantsuit to how her hair was styled. She reviewed the paperwork I'd brought. "So, you're the one Lincoln recommended," she finally said, setting the papers down.

he begins carefully, folding his hands on the table, “it’s in your best interest that we shift our focus to strategizing for your divorce proceedings right now. Based on everything you’ve told us, there isn’t much left for us to build around regarding your position in the Nicholas Peterson murder case — you were a minor at the time, which significantly limits their leverage. But your divorce hearing is scheduled for this evening, and frankly… we’ve been sandbagged by Lincoln Law.” Sandbagged. The word lands harder than it should. That bastard. Lincoln has managed to outmaneuver even my highest-paid attorneys — and he’s done it without the backing of a large firm, without a visible team. Just

“All of the sudden, Lincoln’s father who has retired from the government for years, living happily with his family has suddenly fallen ill and was rushed to the hospital yesterday. No news about him yet. Including his mother, who was the newly appointed commissioner of police has been relieved of her duties. The reason is bribery. Right now, Lincoln is exposed, he is on his own. The lawyer prepared by his father had already redrawn from the case last minute and won’t be appearing in court.” Davien shakes his head slowly, “All the evidence that Lincoln submitted to the jury has been stamped as invalid and inclusive within 48 hours. He is losing, yet he is still pushing to take the Alpha to co

Noah texted back, and then he heard a knock on his office door, and he rested the phone on the desk. “Come in,” Noah called out. When the door opened, a middle aged man walked inside, looking stiff with a serious expression on his face, not daring to look Noah in his eyes. “Mr. Lincoln, please, sit.” Noah instructed, gesturing toward one of the chairs opposite his desk, which the man promptly sat down. Noah waited until Mr. Lincoln had settled before speaking again. “FOXZ is going to adapt the book series, kissing the sun, into movies...”

A nod made him smile. "I don't know why I can see Bang Zaweel's face at a glance, besides his handsomeness level exceeds the former, he also has better insight and personality." Lidya's assumption is not wrong, because Zaweel has already taken his master's degree in law, which makes him a lawyer. Even in Jakarta, Zaweel is known as a firm lawyer and has the best experience among his contemporaries. Haziya has not told her family at all about Zaweel's help, who offered to become a lawyer at the trial.

When we return to Alaska, I will make my point so she will not refuse. "Where is Lin?" She asked, looking at Charles. "She went straight to her car and drove away," He replied. "She must be going to Mike and telling him about what I said earlier. Lincoln had prepared everything, even the lawyers. I didn't think that I would be able to finish things here in just a short time." She said, stopped walking, and looked at me. "It's because you own the hospital. She won't be able to hide or destroy any evidence that might be pointed at her." She added.

The three detectives left his office. A few minutes later, Mr. Lincoln sighed, as he immediately placed a call to his lawyer. And then told him about the statement he gave them, just in case they came for him