Romans & histoires The Thinker Ace Attorney

The MC had my back on this matter, and I appreciated it. I think it had something to do with all the small tiny x’s over the eyes of everyone who’s been eliminated. I know the rational side of my brain is screaming, ‘Run, girl, run,’ but my heart and illogical side of my brain believes it to be romantic. Suppose it was like a cat leaving dead things at your feet as a sign of affection? Murder seems to be Ace’s love language for me. Maybe after all this is over, I should seek a therapist. Ace and I both have some mental disorders. However, perhaps that is the reason we work. I felt selfish and terrible for involving children in this life, but I couldn’t find it in myself to regret it.

He forbade Summer to have anyone else as a God except him in her heart, let alone loving another person! All of Summer’s current soul must belong to him alone! Jasper searched up information about Ace in the dark. Before he came to Country M, he had people investigated everyone acquainted with Summer. Surprisingly, he could not find much information about Ace. Ace was a genius in the medical field, and his achievements in the field of psychology were even higher than the psychologists who were in their sixties and seventies.

I go to my seat and put my bag there. “You asshole! How could you think of something like that? We are family here! We are not just classmates but a family. No one can be a killer to us. I know we are not too good but killing someone? Heck, we cherish each other here, Clark! Open your mind and stop thinking that one of us is a killer! Think, dude. One last time that I will hear you are thinking like that, I will punch you until you vomit blood,” Ace said madly.

But I had cried myself to sleep thinking about a man who hadn’t thought about me at all, and I couldn’t exactly tell Ace that. “I’m sorry,” I said again. “Shut up and stand the fuck up.” I immediately got down from the bed at his command. “Go take your bath, and stay on your guard. He will be here soon.” I ran to the bathroom, took my bath, and when I stepped out, he was gone again. Again. What was I expecting from a killer? Ace was no better. He was a cold-blooded killer as well. A killer is coming for me, and the only thing standing between me and a bullet is a four-inch blade I don’t know how to use.

The door opened and I watched as that bastard Ace Benett whose real was Michelle Jordan was brought in by the police. Ace stared at me and the moment he saw me, I watched as a wicked smile pasted on his lips. He was made to sit beside his lawyer before he was uncuffed and his eyes went to me. "Elias calm down." Aubrey said as she placed her hand over mine. "Let your big sister take care of the battle from here." Aubrey was confident about the case today but something felt off. I knew there were some criminals who felt no remorse for their crimes but there was always this sense of shame, anger, disappointment and impulsivity, Ace only showed excitement.

2: Ace could have held them legally responsible or even sue them when Alvin was torturing him, I agree he could have but there is a solid why he didn't which will be revealed when I will explain the past from Ace's POV. 3: Why didn't Ace read Aurora's fakeness like others, again you need to wait for the past to be revealed from Ace's POV. 4: Ace now can get them jailed and move on, you kidding right? Ace is a mafia boss, if he really believed in law and all, he wouldn't had became the most illegal thing himself, Ace in present is far from being moral and ethical, he doesn't believe in karma, he believes in himself that's why this book is revenge troped.

Reggie referred to me as his daughter, which I thought was the best way for him to introduce me, confirming my status here. “This is the first time we've all gathered here. But there's no reason to be awkward.” He then glanced at me, as if asking for my approval, and I nodded slowly, though my heart was still full of question marks. “Ace, as the eldest, perhaps you could start to introduce yourself first?” The man across from me nodded in a calm and confident manner. “Okay, everyone, my name is Atticus—or Ace—Vance. I'm an attorney at the Hayes & Chan Law Firm.” I glanced at Reggie, asking silently, and he nodded.

“Hi I’m Donovan.” Ace’s attorney extended his hand for a shake. “Audrey.” She smiled as she gladly accepted it. “You’re young.” The comment couldn’t help but slip out. “Yeah, let me guess, when he said attorney, you expected some grandpa to show up here. Didn’t you?” “I won’t even lie.” She said and they laughed. “I see y’all have met.” Ace showed up, a bright smile on his face. “Hey bro.” He shook hands with him.

"I would have reckoned you aren't the garrulous types but then again, we were all proven wrong at the training grounds today" "Can you fucking shut up, your voice is riling!" Ace banged his fist on the table, getting everyone on alert as they bared their sharp teethes. Ace equally did the same, he was a gamma, he spurned to be deterred. "What are you going to do, thwart us. Come on, I can take you, bastards?"

He is swift, making people feel like he doesn't need to think, just reacting out of habit. 'Ace...' Her lips moved slightly, staring at the document on the desk that was constantly shrinking. This was the work she had to do today, at least half an hour, but Ace probably only needed 10 minutes. After all, what's going on? She is not dreaming. Blinking his eyes a little, Ace's speed seemed to get faster and faster, evidently adept at this. Is his mental strength a problem? If that's the case, then how did he do this? Why is he so bright?