Girl Get Rid Of That Jerk by Melissa Johns

Girl Get Ride 93

Chapter 93

Elliott had spent the entire day on edge, practically camping out in Allison's office. She tried every trick in the book-pleading, flattering, you name it—but Allison wouldn't budge on dropping the case. Elliott was just about ready to get down on her knees and beg.

“Allison, please, let's just put this behind us. Please let me off the hook, I'm begging you. If I get convicted and lose my license, my career as a lawyer is over!

“Allison, please drop the lawsuit. I'll do anything you ask!"

Allison gave her a cool, measured look. "I don't need anything from you. Ms. Elliot, there are tons of other professions out there. Getting disbarred isn't the end of the world. If law doesn't work out, try something else." Allison gave Elliott a reassuring pat on the shoulder. "Good luck! I believe in you!"

After work, Allison trailed behind her colleagues as they left the firm.

Out of nowhere, a coworker nudged her sleeve. "Whoa, check out the guy over there! Total heartthrob!"

as they stared

gaze and froze. It

long legs-Joshua was the epitome of style. He wore a simple black Armani coat that looked

early evening darkness was brightened by streetlights. From where she stood, Allison could

and met her gaze. He ended his call

her.

all flustered. "Oh my gosh,

some makeup today. I feel too plain to be approached by such a good- looking guy.

even with makeup, we wouldn't stand a chance.

a few strides, Joshua was standing right in front of

there too. I'm here to pick you up," Joshua

exchanged looks of

and introduced him,

Rolls-Royce Cullinan, was an old, unattractive man. But the guy standing before them, nearly six foot three and strikingly handsome, was more charismatic than any

silently agreed that rumors were just rumors and should not be

her day at the firm to