All Chapters of When Justice Meets Love: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

The woman was the mother of the victim from the Crestwood Estate case.She wasn’t alone—she was accompanied by a swarm of reporters. The blinding flashes from their cameras made Yara feel dizzy.The woman shoved and struck Yara as she screamed, "I told my daughter not to sue! I told her we couldn’t fight against the rich. But this woman said she had the confidence to win!"And what happened? My daughter was labeled a prostitute and jumped to her death. And now look at her—she’s out of prison! Why didn’t she die? She’s the one who deserves to die! I want her to pay for my daughter’s life!"Yara stumbled backward from the woman’s push and fell to the ground.Elena caught her, then forced Yara’s face toward the cameras, exposing the jagged scar on her forehead."The Crestwood Estate case was my sister’s fault, but she’s already paid the price. Look at her scar. The victim was just a waitress, while my sister is the heiress of a wealthy family. How could her lowly life compare to my siste

The box flew three meters across the room, landing with a thud. A bloody, mangled mess tumbled out, leaving a crimson streak on the carpet. The housekeeper, trembling, stammered in horror, "A dead rat... how could it be a dead rat..." At that moment, Westley walked out of the kitchen, holding a plate of pasta. He froze at the sight, dropping the plate immediately, and rushed toward Elena. “Elena, are you alright?” He knelt in front of her, gently holding her hands, his expression as tender as if he were handling the most precious treasure. Elena offered a sweet, coquettish smile. “I’m fine, Westley.” Glancing toward Yara, she suddenly pouted, her face full of grievance. “But Yara... she bought that dead rat on purpose to scare me. It nearly gave me a heart attack.” Westley frowned and turned to Yara. “What’s wrong with you? Did prison twist your mind?” Robert’s voice cut through sharply. “How could you be so cruel? Apologize to Elena immediately!” Yara lifted her

A low gasp rippled through the crowd, followed by murmurs and stifled laughter.The man threw the wine glass to the ground, the shattering sound sharp and piercing."Yara Cullen, because of you, all of us lawyers have been dragged through the mud. You’re a disgrace to the profession—a rotten apple spoiling the whole barrel!"The commotion caught the attention of Westley and Elena, who hurried over, both momentarily stunned by the scene.Amid the chaos, a hand emerged from the crowd and gave Yara a hard shove from behind.She stumbled and fell to the ground, her gaze meeting the mocking stares around her, her eyes clouded with confusion and hurt.Elena’s voice dripped with mock sympathy. "Yara, how did you manage to get wine all over yourself? And then you tripped. That’s so clumsy of you. “Honestly, you’re always so careless. No wonder you caused such a disaster with the Crestwood Estate case."Westley cleared his throat, feigning a mild reprimand. "Elena, we’re in public. At least sh

In the pitch-black room, Yara lay staring blankly at the ceiling. Scenes from the past few years flashed before her eyes like a movie reel. She had long since lost the concept of having a father. And now, she had no intention of keeping her husband either. …That night, Yara slept exceptionally well. The next morning, sunlight was streaming through the windows by the time she finally got up. After taking her time washing up, she headed downstairs. The first thing she heard was Elena wailing hysterically: "Who told you to come here? Why are you digging up my chamomile plants? I still need them for my tea!" At the villa’s front gate, a group of workers was busily digging up the lush chamomile plants, pulling them out by the roots with practiced efficiency. Elena screamed, but the workers didn’t so much as glance her way, acting as though they couldn’t hear her. Yara strolled into the living room, crossed her legs, and settled onto the sofa. Taking a sip of the freshly

Michael finished reading the supplementary clause of the will. For a long moment after he finished, Robert stood there, utterly stunned. Elena looked equally dazed as if someone had hit her over the head with a heavy blow. It turned out that Yara’s mother hadn’t given her assets to her husband and daughter in a lump sum. Instead, the funds were distributed monthly. The supplementary clause stated that if it were ever discovered that her husband had been unfaithful in their marriage or had harmed their daughter, his inheritance rights would be immediately revoked. Unfaithful to his wife and disloyal to his daughter—Robert managed to tick both boxes. Still unwilling to accept the truth, Robert clung to Michael’s arm, throwing a tantrum. "I don’t understand a word of what you just said! It doesn’t count!" Elena joined in, flailing angrily. "That’s right! I’ve never heard of a will having a supplementary clause like this. It can’t be legal!" Yara couldn’t help but laugh at