Mystery Bride's Revenge (Selina)

Chapter 25

Malcolm was a total game-changer. He started Liberty Law Firm from scratch, and even though the other lawyers in Muzik tried to shut him down, he kept winning case after case. Now, everyone who used to give him the cold shoulder was kissing up to him, hoping he'd

take their Toughest cases. Word on the street was that Liberty Law Firm was booked solid for three years.

Sara never saw Malcolm's face since he was always in Mumzik, and she had zero run-ins with the guy. It blew her mind that Malcolm had ties to Selina and had flown all the way from Mumzik to Sokovis just to help Selina with a lawsuit.

"Look, Mrs. Harvey, Bobby Nash, Sara's lawyer, said, throwing out that hint before he took off, "you should probably seule this thing before it goes

to court

Quinton caught up with Sara and the spilled the beans. "Him?! How did Selina pull in a bag fish like Malcolm

"Honey, what do we do? We can't let Manuel get thrown in jail and dragged through the mud over this!"

Quinton looked serious. He peeked back at the restaurant and said, "Honey, stay cool. We'll figure something out. Let's roll!"

Selina walked Malcolm to his hotel.

wet himself when he heard my name. Feels good, right Malcolm couldn't help but

rock, Malcolm!" Selina agreed, totally

Lydia was

bit left out. "Hey, what

Grinning from ear to ear, Lydia and Malcolm hopped out of the car. Selina checked the time-it was already live in the afternoon. She'd had her fun for the

Selina zoomed down the freeway toward the Brady manor, a bright yellow Lamborghini Aventador pulled up next to her. The guy behind the wheel was

on the wheel. He sounded like ice as he chatted through the rolled-down window, "Nice Bugatti Veyron Mr. Brady booked you up with, but it takes skill to drive, not just a sweet ride. You're practically

today! I'm supposed to be happy hanging with Malcolm and Lydia just having a blast. And now this! First, the whole mess

and you're treating him like this-do you really want to see

paint. She rolled up her window. Stepping hard on the gas,

even trying to hide it. In his mind, no way could Selina be a real Harvey, not the sister of Ashley, and definitely not someone who deserved a dream car like the Bugatti Veyron, something Caleb couldn't even touch. He floored his Lamborghini, trying to keep up with her on the empty highway stretch. Catching up to Selina, Caleb gave her the finger, sneering. "You can't win just by gunning

barely throwing him a look, hit the gas, jerked the wheel right. Whoosht She flew past Caleb's Lamborghini like

dust. As a hotshot heir with a big ego, he wasn't about to let her show him up. He floored it, hell-bent

Caleb at every turn, keeping it safe and making

she knew every move he was gonna make. Caleb, who was a star racer among the rich kids in Sokovis, thought he was way better than some country girl like Selina. But

roadwork popped up in front of him in a split second, he lifted his foot off the gas-braking was too risky-and held