My Hot Lawyer
MHL Chapter 19

The day that Luciana and Dexter were looking forward to finally came as well. Today the two of them will be attending the divorce hearing that Luciana served a while ago.

The flower-patterned blue dress lady kept twisting her fingers nervously, Luciana looked down - she had not yet dared to raise her face.

Today in his first hearing, he prayed that the presiding judge could grant his divorce without further adjudication. Luciana was worried that if Marcho had done something before this trial started, the influential man would definitely not stay silent and let go easily.

Moreover, the Father still has a debt and return of gratitude to the man who is still his legal husband.

"Calm down, take your breath and let it out slowly. Don't show your nervousness in front of anyone, look at Mr. Simon looking at you right now. He's trying to make you uncomfortable and freaking out, you're going to get down if you keep acting like this." Dexter whispered in one of Luciana's ears.

The man's gaze was fixed forward, but his lips moved sensually at the smooth temple side of his client. Dexter looks flat, no matter what he's thinking right now - which is obvious the man should hold his breath for a moment while smelling the smell of perfume emanating from Luciana's body.

'Damn it! why is it so sweet?' jakun Dexter went up and down, he cleared his throat slowly to neutralize the thirst that started attacking him. It seemed like his desert Wolf was starting to thirst, it had been some days that he had never given him a diving ration in the oasis.

"I'm not sure if-,"

"Ssttt. I'd do anything so you could escape your crazy husband's entanglement" Dexter said quickly.

Luciana, who had been looking down, slowly raised her face and looked at the man who would help free her from the entanglement of the demon man named Marcho.

"Thank you, I don't know what to tell you, Mr. Dexter. I hope my work has not let you down, and cost you so much."

Again Dexter had to hold his breath when he saw Luciana smile, even the woman easily grabbed one hand and clasped it tightly.

'Shit! I lost my concentration.' the village* it in my heart.

Tuk

Tuk

The judge's hammer began to sound, the person who became the determinant in this trial looks ready. Both of his eyes stared intently at Luciana and Marcho.

"This trial will begin, please bring the plaintiff and defendant ready, file, and witness!"

🐺

🐺

🐺

Argument cannot be avoided, Dexter began to show his pull and claws. The hot lawyer looked very serious while carrying out his duties, his mouth just kept explaining what his client wanted to the Judge.

Starting from the evidence of infidelity to the persecution that Luciana had experienced so far. Marcho's side remained silent, even as the trial was proceeding Dexter and Luciana only realized that Pharcot was behind Marcho.

Why is that old man there?

"That's how Your Majesty. I hope you can immediately grant the divorce suit that my client filed, he is not only physically injured but also mentally. I hope His Majesty understands his suffering all along."

Dexter ended his defense, the man glanced at the calm looking Marcho and Pharcot. I don't know why Dexter believes Marcho's current position is because the man is planning something.

Luciana was right, her crazy husband would definitely not be that easy to let go of the woman who was by her side at the moment.

"From the defendant, is there a defense. Because what I see is no divorce agreement, is Mr Simoncelli going to defend here?" the Judge's gaze was fixed on Marcho, after listening to the plaintiff's lawyer.

"Yes, I object Your Majesty." Marcho spoke up.

The man got up and stood up, followed by Pharcot who moved forward. Through the look in his eyes Marcho gave the old man an order, as if saying 'Run your duty well!'

"Your Highness Judge, please allow me to testify. I as the real father of the plaintiff just want to convey that what my daughter's lawyer said was not true. Marcho never tortured or hit Luciana, my daughter was indeed a little emotional and took everything out on her own body."

Pharcot spoke without the slightest hesitation, even while saying all that she did not stare at or glance at Luciana and Dexter at all.

Dexter and Luciana were shocked to death when they heard his lies.

"Dad," Luciana muttered so sickly.

So worthless in the eyes of the Father, that the man would rather see him die slowly at the hands of Marcho than help him free.

"I object to Your Majesty! Mr. Pharcot is lying and-,"

"Nobody told you to talk to Dexter's lawyer! you've been given a chance, and now let the defendant do the talking. Please continue, Mr Fhatcot!"

Both Dexter's hands clenched tightly, his gaze instantly fixed on Marcho who just happened to be staring at him with a small grin.

"My son-in-law didn't have an affair, he was just framed by one of his business opponents and it just so happened that his wife saw it, which resulted in a fatal fight to end up in this courtroom!" again Pharcot lied, the old man even said it without the slightest hesitation.

Marcho further widened her smile, she glanced at Luciana who looked disbelieving and paled even more.

'Why Dad?' muttered.

The woman looked down, her eyes closed - she was not even confident now even if the great lawyer was with her.

"Damn it! what did Pharcot say?! is he out of his mind?" furious Dexter.

Not far from them Marcho further developed his smile, the man continued to stare at Luciana deeply and clingy.

"I've said no, I won't let you go, Luci darling." she whispered softly.

BANG DEXTER IN POLITE AND SERIOUS MODE

NENG INEM IS SURPRISED

OM MARCHO EMANG BANDIT YES, LET GO NOT WANT BUT IN SICKIN, WANT TO LO WHAT A WARD!