Anything For Her

Cynthia brought Queenie to her younger brother, Jason’s law firm.

“You must help me, Uncle Jason. I can’t go to prison! I have plans to join the national team.” I would have even less of a chance with Cyro if I were in prison.

Jason asked for a brief understanding of the situation.

“All right,” he said with brisk confidence when she was done, “I think I got it. I’m a pretty famous lawyer, you know. You won’t be going to prison.”

Having founded his law firm after graduating from university, Jason had been unbeatable ever since.

He did not take an insignificant conflict between high school students seriously.

“You’re the best, Uncle Jason.” Queenie hugged him coyly.

“I have work to do,” Jason announced, too busy to chat with them. “It would be best if you go home first. Let me handle it.”

When the women emerged from the office, Queenie threw the card given to her by Sophie into the trash.

“I don’t care who Sophie hires,” she declared haughtily, “nobody will do anything to me with my uncle here.”

Who does Sophie think she is? Other than Josiah, none of the Tanners treat her as family. I have pull in Horington and can hire any lawyer I want. Does she think that I am so easily intimidated?

Sophie personally sent Josiah back to the Tanner residence.

“I want you to tell me no matter what happens to you, Soph,” Josiah said distressedly. “Do you understand? I can’t bear the thought of you facing it all alone.”

How has my poor Soph suffered in my absence!

“I won’t allow myself to be stepped on, Grandpa. I have been too foolish in the past, and I won’t be allowing anybody to hurt me again.”

Josiah felt another twinge of pain at her words and pulled her close to him.

“Let me find you somebody you can lean on, Soph.” I know I don’t have much longer to live. What will happen to her when I die?

“Don’t worry about me, Grandpa. I can take care of myself. Your well-being is more important to me.”

Grandpa has grown so old. His hair is all white now.

only thing that I can give you.” He had initially

don’t need them yet.” Her reason for those words was to deny Willow satisfaction. She had her own

dared not allude to his mortality lest he

back often to spend time with you,” Sophie promised with a sweetness she reserved only for

reassurances did not convince Josiah. He was worried as the Lane family was

faith in

pick a fight, I won’t back down. I’m not afraid

Josiah and took a cab to school

aside when she saw the

the police are here looking for you, Soph. This has nothing

the one at fault, how dare

need to tell your uncle. I can

then, Queenie arrived at school

my uncle is, Sophie?” Queenie was beside herself with

to spare her a glance. What does her uncle’s identity have

He is the

“Jason Chandler?”

afraid, aren’t you? Just wait. I will put you in prison

this Jason Chandler a good lawyer?” Sophie turned

head.

not lying. The

coldly at

heard of him. You

and the most gifted member of

acquaintance of Ysabelle’s. “My father says he’s excellent and on a hot streak with some prickly cases

the police had come for Sophie. What’s more, Queenie has

good?” Ysabelle was

you apologize to Queenie, Sophie?” the acquaintance suggested. “We’re all classmates, after all. There’s no

 I have been too nice that everybody now thinks I’m a pushover. ”She kidnapped me. Why should Soph apologize?”

not one you should pick a fight

Sophie was not in the least bothered about what Queenie said

interested to see how

How is he going

their lesson, who sneered at her swollen nose inwardly but put on a show of

How are you so badly injured? What did

nose is broken. I’m not going to