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.

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

Malcolm!" Selina agreed, totally

Lydia was

"Hey, what about me?

with both Lydia and Malcolm 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

manor, a bright yellow Lamborghini Aventador pulled up next to

ice as he chatted through the

kept mum while cursing in her heart, 'Did I miss something before I left the house today! I'm supposed to be happy hanging with Malcolm and Lydia just having a

on. "Man, you're cold. Manuel's your brother and you're treating

window. Stepping hard on the gas, her Bugatti Veyron left Caleb eating dust vanishing down the

his car into hers, flipping it over just to make a point. He couldn't believe she'd just admit to such a mean move, not 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.

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

the dust. As a hotshot heir with a big ego, he wasn't

every turn, keeping

make. Caleb, who was a star racer among the rich kids in Sokovis, thought he

Caleb almost missed it-Selina swerved left just as roadwork popped up in front of him in a split second, he lifted his foot off the gas-braking was too risky-and held onto the wheel like his

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