Vincent Edgeworth Novels & Stories

Chapter 1300 "Mr. Atherton..." Mr. Vincent widened his eyes in a panic. "I'm wrong. I accidentally touched Mrs. Mason and didn't mean to molest her. Please let me off." 'I forgot that Catelyn was still from the Atherton family even if Cedrick abandoned her! 'Edwin's cousin! 'Old Madam Atherton's favorite granddaughter!' "Mr. Vincent, you're humorous. I just shake hands with you. There is no need for you to beg me. But it's a bad habit to molest others. I'd better disable your hand in case you're in trouble again because of that."

“Any interesting conversations so far? It’s been a few weeks,” Ewan said. Carson looked at Ewan and responded, “The vampire had a conversation with someone named Nathaniel about coming to England. I think it’s the other vampire we have been looking for. It would explain why we could never find him no matter where we looked. He hasn’t even been here. He did mention that he couldn’t wait to see him and Dominique.” “Did you say Nathaniel?” Ewan asked rather excitedly.

A tool for Vincent. My father's son.

After all, I had witnessed him murder Elijah with his bare hands. I knew too well what a weakness Roberta was to Vincenzo, and I was lucky… no, smart enough to milk it for everything that there was to it. However, he believed that Roberta and his two loud ass children were dead, and that might have suggested to a few other people that he was weakened by grief, but I knew that it only meant that there was nothing holding him back. Vincenzo was smart. He was smarter than all the men I had ever met in my life. It was why I admired him. I was certain that after defying death, he would want to return to rain carnage on everything and everyone who wronged him.

“Vincent was arrested as an accessory to his crimes.” Edward gasped. He had never thought to suspect the less annoying Hallowswift cousin. His suspicions had always been directed towards Vincent. There was a knock at the door and Sebastian got up to open it. He returned a moment later with Daniel Edgeworth. “I was just about to explain the case to Edward,” Sebastian said. “You can explain it better than me.” “I was coming to give an update and to apologise to Edward, but I can explain everything,” Daniel said. Edward could tell that Sebastian didn’t hate Daniel anymore. Sebastian moved the second chair so Daniel could sit down by his bed.

Maurice and Judith were aware of Edwina's financial condition, so they decided not to borrow money for them during the past few years. Although Vincent was upset at not getting any money, he regretted it more than anything. His sister had asked to borrow a few hundred just a year ago, and though he had several thousand dollars in hand at the time, he ridiculed her and said that she should not have married a loser like Maurice. In hindsight, it might not be that difficult to borrow several hundred thousand from Severin had he just lent the money to Judith at the time.

“I have investigated that Vincent. He was not completely unqualified. When he was at school, he helped others win a lot of lawsuits, but later he became a playboy and stopped practicing law.” Edward suddenly turned back to look at him. His eyes were dark and scary. Paul could not help but shiver. Edward had asked him to check Vincent's information before. He could guess that Edward was talking to Ellena about Vincent. He could feel that Edward did not like Vincent, that lawyer. However, with Paul's experience, Vincent's ability was not necessarily bad. Edward said expressionlessly, "Do you really admire Vincent?" "No." Paul wanted to say something, but when he saw that Edward had already clo

He was almost as tall as Edwiin. With a polite smile on his face, he stretched out his big hand which looked strong, “Nice to meet you.” Edwiin’s footsteps paused slightly. His cold eyes only glanced at him before walking past him. He sat on the sofa opposite them with an imposing manner and a lazy posture, like a sleeping lion. Vito was a very proud man. When he found that he had been ignored, a ferocious look appeared on his face. He clenched his outstretched hand tightly, then opened it again.

I don't have time for something as unimportant as tertiary education… “Oh my God, he is here!" "Who? Arthur Blackwood?!" "Look at the jaw line!" "By God, I'm going to pass out if he even looks at me!" “Oh no, you won't, because he is never going to look at you!" “Why do you have to kill the vibe? Let me admire my dream man.” “Don’t say I didn’t warn you. It's not like he will ever notice you.” I roll my eyes, pretending that I did not hear a word of that lust-driven conversation.

>>>>>>> CRESCENT PACK ALPHA ARTHUR’S HOUSE “Hello, you must have met the elderly housekeeper the last time you were here…I am…” “Yeah I guess…part of your crew that kidnapped me…” Eleanor snapped curtly. The lady servant swallowed. Her fist tightened behind her. She would have wished to smash the head of Eleanor that minute but only for the sake of her Alpha she would let this die. She however managed a smile and continued. “I will be in charge of you on your stay here…” “Hmmph…in charge of me…I’m not some toddler madam.” Eleanor scoffed. “Call me Catherine.” The lady almost gritted out. She could feel steam leaving her head and knew she might have to explode with another rudeness from Elean