Unscramble Lawyer Novels & Stories

His words hit me like a bucket of ice water. I looked at him, clinging to the smallest sliver of hope. "You’re one of the best in the legal field. Your record is truly impressive. Can you—" Before I could finish speaking, he cut me off, "Ms. York, I'm a lawyer, not a miracle worker. The law is based on evidence. Within that framework, I can fight for my client's best interests. What I can't do is twist the truth. Do you understand?" The last of my hope vanished.

I didn’t sleep. Not because Raffaele Moretti was sitting in my living room, legs stretched out like he owned the place—or maybe like he was trying not to look too ready to kill someone. And not because I had just learned that Marcus Vento, my brother’s old partner, was framing Raffaele to distract from his own sins. No, I didn’t sleep because the whole world felt like it had tilted. The law—the thing I built my life on—suddenly felt like a crooked ladder. And the only hand reaching out to pull me up belonged to a man who probably broke more laws before breakfast than I had in my whole career.

I state with fake kindness and they all have a seat comfortably in my office sofas, me being raised by a rude woman as my mom, don’t offer any drink to any of them. “How may I help all of you?” I ask after texting two of my contact lists to come in my office ASAP; well I had someone fetch my phone from home and that person being none other than Eric, and promised him to help him with his work load. “We came to see how you are faring on.” Uncle Tom decided to lie. “We want you to drop Miles as a client or become Anne’s lawyer.” Marianne says. “We already went through this.” I state “and you Isaac out of all people should understand I can’t.” I address my fellow lawyer who looks bored out of h

He momentarily forgot that he was the one who called first. “Just a moment, attorney, I would just like to ask you what my older brother and I will inherit from my father. I will need money. ” "Where are we-" The lawyer asked in astonishment. He could not predict the maiden's intention. Suddenly the lawyer's phone line was cut. He was just fixed it last week and it started to happen again. He just sighed at the interrupted conversation between them. He immediately went to his room to get dressed. He had to go to the girl at the precinct immediately and need to know what is the money they are looking for. He called the doctor to ask if the girl had mentioned anything about her inheritance. Bu

Vincent felt himself frowning, had her sense of euphoria been so grand that she had lost all sense of wonder and excitement for this world? “Okay, say, say that I do believe you.” Vincent continued, “What exactly is a ‘Lawyer?’” he asked as he raked his hair disrupting the formal sleeked back look that he had been aiming for. Her story was illogical, and if she told another person the same version and it happened to be leaked, then her position would be in danger. “Like a..defender of some sort.” “Oh, with like, magic?” “No, words.” “Like a world of spell casters?’

All three of them turned their gaze to me, their expressions shifting to one of realization. “Oh no,” I said, realizing the situation was worse than I thought. “You want me to represent myself?” “You're a brilliant lawyer,” Kane replied, stepping closer, ready to make his case. “You know how to put together arguments, find the weak spots in legal reasoning, and turn evidence into powerful tools against your opponents.” “I’m just a corporate lawyer who focuses on contracts and mergers!” I argued back. “The most intense thing I've done in a courtroom is argue over intellectual property. I don't know anything about supernatural laws or how to deal with magical judges who could wipe me out with

The words hung there. Timing. Alice tilted her head. “Meaning?” The lawyer hesitated. “Meaning nothing will be finalized before all parties are… accounted for.” Alice’s expression cooled. “All parties?” The man adjusted his glasses. “It’s procedural.” Procedural. The favorite word of people who didn’t want to explain themselves. Castor waved it off lightly. “Let them do their work.” The lawyer nodded, relieved, and excused himself. Alice watched him leave, irritation flickering beneath her calm exterior.

She couldn't believe that someone was willing to manipulate the legal system to evade justice, Larissa determined to fight for what was right, she approached her lawyer, Steve once again, and she asked, barrister, hope the case Is not going to be manipulated,?“ What makes think of something of such,?“ Barrister Steve asked, “The judgement Is taking longer time,” Larissa said, “Be calm, everything Is under control,” Barrister Steve said, “Okay, but, barrister, I'm counting on you, barrister,” Larissa said,

The first lawyer stood up and said, "My órd, my client here graduated with a first class in business. So why will she try to frame her uncle just because of those silly things? I can only present to you the evidence that I have here," He said, passing the documents to the clerk. He looked at it and passed it to the judge, who read it and closed the document. He looked at Leo and shook his head.

while looking around making sure none heard them talking. 'Benjamin Leonardo, a fresh graduate of Bachelor of Laws.' "He's a lawyer?" she asked. 'That explained his confident aura,' she thought. 'Criminal Lawyer, but he hasn't taken a board exam. And you never cross paths, you can deny if he ever recalls your face, I'll send you new clothes for your new style.' "Thank you, Lora." 'You're welcome, Miss.' "I told you, I'm busy!" She accidentally threw up her cellphone and securely caught it. She hadn't recovered from nervousness totally and a voice of a man, made her heart jump again.