The Lincoln Lawyer Novels Novels & Stories

‎Marcus ‎ ‎I sat in the worn leather chair across from Mr. Raymond Kline’s desk, my leg bouncing with nervous energy as I watched him flip through the notes I had thrown together. ‎The lawyer’s office was small, messy, and smelled like old coffee and stale cigarettes. Kline wasn’t some high-end attorney with a fancy suit. He was the kind of lawyer who worked in the shadows...the kind who didn’t mind getting his hands dirty if the money was right. That was exactly why I had chosen him.

He looked at Arabella, and being someone good at reading people’s facial expressions and body language, he asked, “Miss Arabella, when will your lawyer arrive?” Arabella whispered as she said through her dry lips, “Soon.” Robin had just called her back, saying that his lawyer friend was on his way and should be there soon. Still impatient, President Linde kept looking at the watch on his wrist. His lawyer said, “Why don’t you go back first and leave everything to me?” “Sounds good.” President Linde stood up, wearing the clean clothes his assistant had brought over earlier. He now looked imposing again, save for the wound on his forehead that had been given first aid.

Adarsh asked his brother who was avoiding looking at their faces. "I haven't murdered any single lawyer till now. If I ever avoided a single profession then that is a lawyer. You all know about that. The most complicated creature in this world is a lawyer. They are twisted and can make you do a lot." Anirudh was right on his part. He hated lawyers from the beginning. This was the only profession he avoided looking at. Above all he never had a plan of getting into the lives of lawyers, forgetting about lawyer couples. "True. They can make you do a lot. I can see that. For the past one month, she has made you do a lot." Adrash opened up the final secrets when Ashwin looked at his son with wide

When Anthon saw the proud look on Lincoln's face, he lost his cool. "She only picked up a few tips on fashion design after studying in Yvalia for three years. All she did in college was laze around and fool around with various men. She knows nothing! Besides, it's only been a week since her return to the country. Don't be fooled by that certificate of hers!" Lincoln looked at him like he was a fool. "Mr. Lynch Junior, you realize you're legally liable for slander, right?" "I'm telling the truth! I—"

While they were lost in their thoughts, Liam had already returned to the newly built Kane Group building in Dawsbury City. Lincoln arrived early in the morning, carrying a stack of files. "Sir, these are all the documents you need to sign today. I've set aside the problematic ones on the left. Please review them." Liam nodded, indicating for him to put all the files down. After Lincoln had completed his task and was about to leave, Liam suddenly stopped him. "Lincoln, do you think there really is such a thing as parallel universes?" Lincoln's steps faltered, and his expression became somewhat pensive.

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