All Chapters of BILLIONAIRE'S LEGAL AFFAIR : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

“Hello, it’s me, Marcus. You wanted to know about Rodrigo Internationals, right?”“Yes, that’s right. Is it in chaos like I hoped?” the tall man asked, leaning on the swivel chair with his leg crossed over the other.He had a glass in his hand, as he took a sip of the alcohol, anticipating the news.There was a pause, and Marcus responded. “Actually, no. They are holding a party tonight. Everything seems fine on their end. It is not what you expected. I don't think it worked out.”“Damn it!” he cursed, slamming the glass against the wall, as they broke into many pieces. “This can’t be happening. I need this to work. He won't be able to focus on the trial if he is distracted by the internal chaos. What the hell went wrong? Didn't you promise to handle this?"“I’m sorry, boss. But there is nothing I can do for now. I need to lay low and wait for more updates. You need to find another angle, too, just in case this one doesn't work out. The trial is in a few days.”The man exhaled sharply

Alison stood by Travis’s hospital bed in silence. She was glad that she was able to save him in time. Now, she realized even more how intense the trial was and how whoever it was wanted him dead.She turned to Travis, whose eyes were now close. He was exhausted from the incident that almost took his life. Of course, he needed to rest.She opened her phone and called Oscar. As soon as he picked up, she immediately went straight to the point."Hi, Oscar. Mr. Rodrigo needs your attention immediately. Come to Medic Hospital, ward number 34." Immediately the call hung up, she turned to Travis.“I’ve called Oscar,” Alison said. “He will be here soon.”Travis’s eyes flicked to her, his gaze resting on her.“Thank you,” he murmured, his voice dry and hoarse."Sit up," she said to him, passing him a bottle of water.“Mr. Rodrigo!” Oscar exclaimed, striding to the bed. “Jeeze, are you okay? What happened?”Travis shook his head slightly. “I don’t remember much,” he admitted, not wanting to th

The murmurs would not stop increasing. All lips whispered Alison's name, and her silence even made them more curious."The queen of justice came without her client? Isn't that a ridiculous move?" "I'm sure Travis planned this accident, because he is afraid of being sentenced to jail." "I know right? I can't say it's a coincidence. Why would the prosecutor want him dead, anyway? When he is only trying to expose his bad deeds to the public?" "I knew it! His company was so good to be true. In just a few years, the company made a lot of profits and other achievements. Now, I know how it got to this point." Alison could hear the whispers behind her, but of course, she pretended not to. Her head was held up high, and she looked forward to the judge's seat, acting like he was a statue molded to that seat.Soon, the door opened from the front side, near the judge's seat, and a man cladded in a black robe and cap walked in.Judge Harold strode in, his presence commanding respect. His stern

Bruno Francisco.The man, who had made her feel worthless, took custody of her child and connived with his mother to send her to jail for a crime she did not commit.It never left her mind whenever she saw him that he was the reason she lost her mother.She wanted to yell at him. Worse still, she wanted to kick him so hard and probably vent her anger and frustration on him.But no. She was going to be calm and composed. She can't let him see how much he gets to her.As he walked close to her with a smile on his face, she coiled her fingers into a boil, feeling like tearing his lips apart.How could he still smile after treating her like a piece of trash? Where was his conscience when he sent her to jail and took her son?“Well, well. Alison Harper. It’s been a while.”The sight of him hit her like a punch to the face. He stood a few steps away, but it seemed like he was very close to her.The memories she had tried to bury now rushed through her mind, causing her to remember the happy

Bruno slammed the door shut as he entered his mansion. He hated the fact that he was not able to get a hold of Alison. He wanted her to be that submissive and obedient person she was before. The echo of the door reverberated through the hallway, drawing the attention of his wife, Rachel, who stood beside the table, with a plate of fruits in her hand. She was shocked as she heard the loud bang, her head swinging towards the door, where Bruno stood."Bruno," she called softly, walking towards him. "You are home earlier than I expected."Bruno did not respond immediately, his gaze wandered around the house as if he was looking for something or someone.“Where is Theo?” he asked, his eyes roaming the house.Rachel wondered what was wrong with him, but she replied, anyway. “He is in the study, with his tutor.”Bruno’s face darkened as if he was not expecting that response. “Tutor?”“Yes,” she replied firmly, her eyes gazing at him innocently. “He has been taking lessons. He is doing well