When There Is Nothing Left But Love (Ashton And Scarlett)

“I appreciate what you’re doing for me, Mr. Newman. I will complete this to the best of my abilities and not disappoint you.”

It was an industry practice within the legal fraternity that anyone new would not have the opportunity to meet with clients. Even Eugene of Tinsel Group only allowed Zander and me to accompany him to court. But now, Brooklyn was directly giving me his cases. By doing so, he was doing me a huge favor for which I was naturally grateful for.

“Don’t rush. Just take your time. As someone new, it will be a while before you settle down. Also, there’s something else I want to talk to you about.” Brooklyn was someone easy to talk to. Furthermore, his gentle expression gave off a warm and friendly vibe.

John was right to say that pleasant sights do improve one’s mood.

“Go ahead,” I replied with a smile.

“Since Mr. Stovall trusts me enough to put me under you, there are certain things which I want to be upfront with you.” With a serious expression, Brooklyn clasped his fingers in front of himself. “Although it is just the law firm’s first day of operations, we are burning money every second. Therefore, I was wondering if you could link our company up with the Moore family as soon as possible? Or perhaps work out a legal partnership with Fuller Corporation? So that we can prevent any potential trouble.”

As I had just thrown my weight around in front of Stella, it would be a bad idea for me to visit Fuller Corporation so quickly. Therefore, my only choice was to meet with Cameron and Zachary.

It wasn’t a difficult endeavor. In fact, I could even get the Harrisons and Tinsel Group to let us manage their legal affairs. However, Brooklyn’s candidness caused me to feel concerned.

character. After all, compared to the eternal nature of time, the

But, for these few days, let’s just focus on stabilizing the

In that case, I’ll stop bothering you then. I’ll be outside

Brooklyn stood up

actions are all very decisive. John really knew

invited me for afternoon tea, I agreed as I was coincidentally working on a case with a company

company likely had been in contact with Brooklyn. Everything went smoothly, and I was done in less than

at the café, Emery was still driving her way there. Hence, I chose a seat by the window and ordered a glass

the waiter served me my milk. The moment I took a sip and looked out the window, I saw Emery swaggering

of her, blocking her way. The man’s body was so

moment, the man said something, causing Emery to take off her sunglasses and stagger a few steps back. Realizing something was very wrong, I quickly paid the bill

to scare the man away. After which, I continued