My Hot Lawyer
MHL Chapter 20

Luciana wiped her tears many times, her heart breaking upon seeing the outcome of her maiden divorce trial with Marcho.

All that went awry, Marcho managed to turn the situation around - making herself cornered. Not even all the evidence Dexter provided could make the judge decide on a divorce quickly.

As a result Dexter asked for a delay in the trial, because if they insist Marcho will win it. Marcho and Luciana would not part at the green table because the Judge did not knock the hammer in his hand.

"I'm afraid, this is what I'm afraid of. Marcho won't let go of me easily, she'll manipulate everything. Make me a defendant, you could even be involved later." Luciana covered her face with both palms.

He did not dare to look at the Lawyer who was still loyal to listen to his complaints. Luciana knew that Dexter must be just as disappointed, they both didn't get what they expected.

"I'll finish it as soon as possible. Mr. Simon is indeed very cunning, I did not expect that he would manipulate everything. Even your father came along, is he out of his mind? aren't you his daughter, why is he defending a man who's obviously making his son suffer." Dexter. He was very upset, only the first time Dexter was unable to solve the case in one trial.

It is quite difficult and time consuming. Maybe if it wasn't Luciana he was accompanying, Dexter was gone and lazy to take care of it again.

"But he would definitely be even more dangerous. Maybe even your career will be-,"

"You still believe me, don't you?" sela Dexter fast.

Without hesitation he grabbed onto Luciana's two hands. Netra the two meet, tie each other - as Dexter stares deeply and is full of things, Luciana looks nervous and worried for him.

"I'm afraid a good person like you will be doomed just because of this problem. I don't want anyone else who-,"

"Trust me okay! everything's gonna be okay. So now stop crying, prove to your crazy husband that you're not a weak woman!"

This time Dexter cupped Luciana's face, looking at her increasingly. Even consciously or not the man is getting closer and closer to his beautiful clients.

"Mr Dexter," call Luciana slowly.

His body reflexively retreated, Luciana's eyes twitched rapidly and attempted to remove the Lawyer's hands from her cheeks.

"Don't be like this! later if your lover finds out he'll get more misunderstood." he continued.

Dexter, who had been unconscious, was shocked. The man blinked, then distanced himself from Luciana. The words that the beautiful woman uttered managed to pull her from the whispers of the demon that was getting crazier.

Your lover? that word managed to make Dexter flabbergasted. He stared in wonder at Luciana, why could this woman say that? which woman is his lover?

Dexter rubbed his face rough, he moved away from Luciana and leaned comfortably in the driver's seat. The tail of her eyes still glanced at the woman by her side, the frown on her forehead deepening as Luciana did not reply.

"Why can you conclude that I have wealth,"

"Woman who some time ago came to the apartment, isn't she your lover? I feel bad for him. He must have thought something was not and was angry with you because of my presence there. Sorry, because it makes you and your lover misunderstand. I wish I could meet him and explain." Luciana said.

The woman twisted her fingers, her head lowered - her voice was soft and full of guilt.

As for Dexter, the man was flabbergasted. A faint smile rose on his lips, not just a smile but a look of disbelief.

"He's not my girlfriend!" resolutely.

Dexter sighed, he looked back at the front with a straight look.

"He was my former client" he added.

Luciana glanced, the woman silenced and folded her lips deeply. Looking nervous and uneasy, he felt that he was interrogating this man, even though his intention was only to straighten out not like this.

"So she's not your lover? but why does the woman look so used to going in and out of the apartment. Does every client you deal with have special access to get in and out easily? am I included too?"

Luciana is constantly searching. The plain look on his face while speaking made Dexter growl in the mist. Moreover, the woman asked why Angelina acted like a host in her apartment at that time? Dexter felt trapped by his own words.

There was no way he would have told Luciana that the woman was one of the Oases to satisfy his Desert Wolf.

'Damn it! what do I have to answer?' rest in the heart.

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