Names:

🔶Caspian Gray-27, lawyer

(Studying for a lawyer is between 5 and 7 years)

🔶Dion Wilson-28, business man, millionaire

(From a rich family and started business young)

🔶Ira Pierce-34, Dion's uncle- from mom's side

(1.Dion's mom-oldest-46

2.Sister-43

3.Sister-40

4.Brother- 36

5.Ira-youngest-34)

🔶Asa Cohen-29, Caspian's step brother from mom's side

( Not blood related. Caspian's mom is dating Asa's dad for some years now.)

Note: people in their late 20's and early 30's are not old. If anyone's thinking that. Sometimes readers are triggered if they see characters over like ... 27☠️Not you doing like life ends when you are 30. Damn. Old to me is 65+ so, chille, anyGays. Let them have romance 👹.

🔶Orson- Caspian's Neighbor and friend

🔶Reggie-Dion's assistant

🔶Osvaldo Finnegan-owner of the company that hired Caspian

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Dion's pov

"I didn't know there was a photo." Scott hisses his teeth. "you didn't tell me.

How am I supposed to win this if you don't tell me all the details?"

"How was I supposed to know that? I don't remember anyone doing it.

I'm not sure if it's real anyway.

Yeah, who ever took it better keep their eye open at sleep.

Just do your lawyer magic. I pay you enough." I tell him and put my hands on my pockets.

"But this showed we came unprepared and that those two idiots got us. It's embarassing. I wanted to be done today and leave.

This is just complicating it."

"So? Then prove it's fake and if it's not, we can alway pay someone.

People have their price."

"Dion, you know I'm a great lawyer but nothing is one hundred percent. There is always a chance I will loose.

What is your plan if ..."

"Huh?"i raise a brow, "if i ended up in jail, you will not get another deal even in your life. Your career depends on me, you know this.

Do good and I'll make sure everyone wants you. Fuck me up and it's done.

Besides, I could always flight away to some unknown island and come back when the case is closed.

Just do your best." I slap his cheek. "like always."

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I leave the building for a fresh air.

Obviously i did it. I do shady deals a lot.

How else would you get money?

Never mind. I could always run away.

I turn to the side to see the lawyer guy.

He might have that expensive suit on him, styled hair and a stuffed bag.

But he still looks like a scared puppy to me.

He looks quite young but I doubt he is under twenty five. So not that younger than me.

What made him except this case? Poor guy, he will for sure lose. I feel bad for him.

"Hello." I smirk at him and blow the smoke in his face.

He starts to cough. I guess he is not a smoker.

He looks taken back by my sudden attention to him.

"Are you talking to me?" He asks.

"Ehm, no the stone stairs you dumb ass. You are blocking the way. " I make fun of him.

He frowns. Like a kitten this time. Only if he stomped his foot. That would be perfect. "Please, stop insulting me. Even when we are enemies at the court."

"What? We should be best friends now?"

"No. But you can have a little respect."

"I was joking. Obviously, I'm taking to you. You are standing next to me.

What is your names again?" I know exactly.

"Caspian Gray?" He says proudly. Aww.

"Gay?" I mock him.

"W-what?" He blushes, "no. Gray. G-r-a-y."

"Hm, i see. But ARE you gay?" I raise a brown and smoke the cigarette.

He gulps down . "That is a very inappropriate question to ask someone.

And if you will keep making fun of me, i will have the security escort you."

"Escort me? Where? I'm already outside the building." I laugh.

"Well, Mr. Gray. We both know you arent going to win the case.

Simply because ... I have more money then you do.

"Huh? You think money buys you everything? I probably studied more than you even did."

"Really? I have four degrees. Five extra class courses and three awards for a business man of the year. Not even talking about the number in my bank account.

You could only wish.

What do you have? Debts from the college ?" I look at him and laugh.

He rolls his eyes. "You are pathetic."

"Hm, we should go on a dinner sometime. Are you free tomorrow?" I look down on him.

"E-excuse me?" his eyes widen.

"A dinner? You've never been in a restarant or what? It's fine, it's on me." I bite my cheek. He is just too good to be on this case.

"That is not appropriate. I would refuse either way but we are on opposite ends of this case.

Remember that I'm trying to put you down.

I know you did it. You also know it so we will see what wins. Money or knowledge."

"Or a dinner together. Perhaps?" I insits.

"No!" he yells out, "leave me alone." he storms down the stairs as I watch him. I'm seventy percent sure he is into men.

And one hundred percent sure he will not win this case.