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.

Selina" Didn't I tell you to count on me? The Harvey family lawyer nearly wet himself when he heard my name. Feels good, right Malcolm couldn't help but show off, standing tall and

you rock, Malcolm!"

Lydia was

what about me? I

just awesome in my book! Selina smoothed things over with both Lydia and Malcolm Grinning from ear to ear, Lydia

zoomed down the freeway toward the Brady manor, a bright yellow Lamborghini Aventador pulled up next to her. The guy behind the wheel was none other than Manuel's

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

today! I'm supposed to be happy hanging with Malcolm and Lydia just having

cold. Manuel's your brother and you're treating him

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

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

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

a big ego, he wasn't about to let her show him up. He floored it,

dodging and blocking Caleb at every turn,

any less cool. It was like Selina had a sixth sense- she knew every move he was gonna make. Caleb, who was a star racer among the rich kids in Sokovis,

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