Mr. The Lawyer Fatal Attraction
Part 79's. The Real Allison Austin's

Allison POV

I can't believe Xavier prepared this. He was quick to think. Yesterday he said he was preparing something to fight Oscar Haugen turned out to be the one he was preparing.

Hearing my words Mom pondered. I know his hopes are shattered but this is a reality he must accept. A rich man, handsome, almost means being chased by many women. If you want to be his girlfriend or his wife even if it means you have to survive maybe he just met another.

"It's Mom, let's just finish it here okay. Don't look at Oscar Haugen anymore. Just tell me, you're powerless to change my mind. If you want to throw this picture at him anyway, but we better not have to look for unnecessary trouble." I sat with Mom beside her.

"Why are all handsome men jerks." Mom is using the same words as me.

"It's natural law I thought Mom." I smiled at him. "Yes maybe not all, but unfortunately what I found was so. We don't have to argue about that anymore. I'm going to reject the Oscar project. He's a real bitch in my opinion. Arrogant, high-hearted, irritable. I subtly rejected it Mom..." I told her what happened when I met her for the second time even I apologized to her. This time I was able to tell Mom about it.

"So, Mom thought she really liked you. I'm sorry Mom's been so stupid lately not listening to you at all." Now we are at peace. Xavier smiled at us. He had already thought of this to solve our problem thankfully.

"Xavier, I'm sorry I cornered you." Mom also apologized to Xavier finally all things ended peacefully now.

"What a Mistress, I understand the Madam's consideration as a parent. My job is to give other consideration."

"You two, yes Mom can only hope that this time you meet the person. It's up to you Allison, sorry to scold you yesterday..."

"What's wrong is Mom, what's important is that we're not talking about Oscar Haugen anymore."

"Let's just say he doesn't exist, just relax Mom won't bring this up again." Xavier and I smiled, and Oscar's problem was over for us. He won't be able to bother us anymore through Mom.

"Dad know Mom's here?" Mom shut up for a second. My guess certainly isn't.

"Your father is out of town. Mom took the chance to see you."

"Well, since Mom's here, what if we had dinner together?"

"Of course it's okay. This time Mom's the one who's buying Xavier an apology." Xavier laughs.

"Mrs, I have to pay for this dinner as my punishment worries the Madam. Allow me to do it."

Mom smiled, it seemed that now she could give Xavier a chance.

I'm glad everything's going well now. We missed dinner with fun.

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There are year-end parties in NYC for party donors before everyone gets into the Christmas and new year holidays. My cousin William and I, as usual, got the invitation. This time he didn't go I took Xavier.

Mom said several times Oscar called her and Mom mostly avoided it by saying I couldn't be reached and we were on the march.

He must have satisfied me and Mom in a position to fight with each other and at the same time we can avoid the problems that will be caused by him. Just let the problem depend, later he will get tired himself and leave my problem.

But it turns out my hope is not as easy as it happens. That evening of the festive year-end party, Xavier was of course happy he could come along.

"You've never been to a party like this?"

"Once of course, sometimes in Washington DC or in NY, sometimes your dad lets me come if he has a low-key partner."

"Ohh okay. I didn't get an invitation from Dad but from our company who was a donor. Mostly I have to leave because William rarely can because of his busyness in the company."

We entered the party room. Mingling with many people, I introduced the person I knew to Xavier and he introduced the one he knew. It was fun walking with him.

"Allison Austin, it turns out we met again." I turned my head, from his voice I knew who was greeting me, why this bastard(at should be here.

"Oscars."

"You even refused to do my apartment, you're so arrogant." After feeling like my mother couldn't force me, it seemed like she was running out of ways because I couldn't be forced to be distracted at all.

"That's Oscar. We don't have to hang out with each other anymore."

"It's yourlover. I don't know him. You're saying he's a law man, who is he, a judge, a prosecutor or a lawyer? May I know your name sir."

"Xavier Hancoc*k, I'm a lawyer."

"Mr Xavier, you got Miss Allison's heart. You're great, you have a private plane to buy his heart."

"Obviously I don't have the snobbery, the showman and the idiot he doesn't like." Xavier does know how to fight a war of mouth.

"Little employee, you eat your clients' money by lying to them or you're still a little lawyer so Mrs Austin is against you. Allison has no future with you. Basic pecundan*g beggar client. You don't have the right to go to a party like this. You should know where you are." He replied to Xavier with a word without pause.

"Your father never suggested being polite to others. Your job is to belittle people by showing off your father's legacy." One answered Oscar's words, making me and Xavier turn toward the voice.

"Mr Jefferson. You're here too."

"Honey, this is Adams Jefferson one of my clients. Mr. Adams this is Allison Austin, daughter of Lyold Austin, she's one of the donors too." Xavier introduced me to Mr. Adams, but I seem to have met the 5th richest person in the US. Apparently he's Xavier's client.

"I know Allison I've seen her a lot, I didn't think you were lovers."

"Mr Jefferson, nice to see you again." We regretted.

"And I just saw you recently. You're Sir Haugen's son. Your father never underestimated people directly. You underestimate the profession of others in front of his face, at public events blatantly . The child who inherits the golden plate feels himself taller than the others. Really funny..." Now the boy who had this golden plate got his opponent. He knew who Adams Jefferson had in his face meme*rah when the old man accused him blatantly.

Mr. Jefferson looked at Oscar with disdain. He couldn't get back at anything now. Obviously, he lost now.

"I'll just go." Shame, he finally left.

"Sir, thank you for teaching him a lesson. Actually he was a grudge against me because I rejected him and chose Xavier."

"Ohhh really, it's definitely a good choice than that spoiled kid and rich playboy." Everyone laughs.

But the problem is not finished here. When we got out of the building apparently there was still a follow-up episode of this problem.

"You guys are in a hurry. Wanna date?" Xavier sighed to see who was waiting on the outside of the building as we took towards the car park in the basement. Apparently he had people following us to the parking lot.

"You brought a bouncer?" I grimaced to see three people waiting for us. How outrageous this spoiled child is.

"You're not afraid I'll report it to the police."

"Ahh this is only a little good because pera*ng mouth, pay a little guarantee and finish. Not once I've been married. Lawyers can handle it easily. Not really a lawyer sir."

"true." Xavier allowed. But along with that I saw an opportunity to beat people up. I see, so this is just a little fight, pay bail and done. That's the worst case. Right, dear."

"true." He answered me lightly.

"You sure?" I asked once more.

"Surely, it's CCTV, who here brought the bouncer. Those who start first. Want to be taken wherever it will enter the realm of self-defense. We're the ones who won. After all, this is a case that can't go to jail." He explains it well.

"Then you hold those three bouncers a little bit I'll beat up that spoiled kid." I whispered to him.

"I knew you'd say that. Yes okay. I have ice cubes ready. Lock him in to surrender, can you? Hold onto the kepa*la of the snake."

"I can." Fighting is not our expertise, but if only beating the spoiled child I can do it. But to hang on with three bouncers was a bit hard for Xavier whose training was not as routine as mine.

"You're done talking, run away? Unfortunately I can't, dear Allison, you just saw my man beat up your lover. But I told you if you'd come with me to the Caribbean then I'd let him go."

"You can go home, sleep first, then dream that." I've been rubbing bog*em to take care of this spoiled child.

"Ohh, fine if that's what you're asking. Haj*ar the man!" One second Xavier retreated in the other direction to distance the three men chasing after him. I went straight to the spoiled kid.

"Here you are." Bog*em was as strong as he could at meeting his target.

My knuckle was right away in*yut sick when my hand hit his jaw. He was thrown back. He who does not expect in the near future I will invade seems to be unable to dodge.

He's still on the asphalt. I rushed him right away, I asked*he had a tip*ing lehe*r with my leg and I carried his hand back until he spoke in disgust*, with his face still smashing through the asphalt. I know we both must have lost to the bouncer. But obviously we can target this spoiled kid easily. This one once hit KO directly, you weak!

"You hit my lover and I broke his hand." The people who were poking on Xavier immediately stopped and looked towards us.

"Sh*it." I locked his body under me by sitting on it. My dress rattled ro*bek because of that and my heels that were fortunately not too high were broken.

"You tried my dress*ek. You ruined my shoes. Ban!" Kutamp*ar head in annoyance but obviously the three people stopped talking to Xavier.

"Bangs*at you're Allison."

"You're the son of a bitch!" Now I'm the one who mistreated him.

"You good, baby?" I asked Xavier.

"good. Nobody's coming in." That means he can protect his head even if his arm is definitely bruised later.

"You don't know which girl you're asking is stupid? I trained Marine and Green Beret, my own father Special Operations forces, you think you easily beat his daughter. Spoiled boy!" Kuja**turn her hair and bash her head to the bitumen. Not that it tastes good. He sued*pah but couldn't move.

"Hey, miss!" The three men moved forward. The master was persecuted obviously they went forward.

"Bring his fingers! You dare to go forward?!" Their steps immediately stopped.

"You know who it is, Secretary Defence's son, you want your lives hunted by secret agents." Xavier pulled off his tie, relieved that the situation was under control. All of them are looking now. "You, call security!" He ordered the building security call with which we could leave safely.

"Call security, or I'll kick him again." I'm*par again head Oscar.

"Call security!" Oscar ordered it himself.

"You're smart too." I stroked his head. Xavier held back a laugh seeing what I was doing.

One bouncer left quickly calling the security of the building. I calmly waited while still holding the Oscar. While two other hitmen looked with concern about the condition of his boss.

"You guys take a step forward here I just broke his hand okay. He couldn't meme*luk girls on vacation to the Caribbean. You want to blame her for not being able to fuck girls? You want Oscar, baby?"

"You guys don't go forward!"

"Good boy. Don't worry, I wish you syp*hilis for changing places too often." He swore a short long oath with a language I don't need to mention but it's clear who's in charge here.

It wasn't until two minutes I thought two security men were coming.

"What's going on here." The security that came saw our position was outstanding.

"Sir, the man brought these three bouncers to warn*me. My lover beat up that guy and they don't dare to move, we're asking you to help us get out of here."

"What right?" Security was either asking me or Oscar, but I stuck his head in to get him to confess.

"He asked you! Are you deaf!? Tell your men to confess as well."

"Yes right!"

"That's what happened." Three others confessed. The two security men looked at each other.

"Then we'll help you Miss." Now I have my security guarantee. I'm releasing.

"One more time you try, you'll be casted somewhere, you understand."

"Yes I understand."

"Good boy." I'm glad he paid for what he did tonight.

"Let's go baby." Xavier pulled me up.

"My dress and shoes are broken." I complained to see the stitches in my dress were cracked and could no longer be worn. And one of my shoe heels broke.

"I'll buy you a new one." I immediately smiled. "Lyold Austin's daughter can certainly beat people up." Now Xavier praises me, of course without my skills he is already in the battered position at the moment.

"Of course, you think that Austin's name I carry without any burden."

We left safely later with the help of security personnel.