Chapter 262
Chapter 262:
Asher had just sent her ten million.
She tried to send the money back immediately, but every transaction attempt failed. A puzzled frown creased her brow. She had no idea how Asher had blocked her attempts so thoroughly.
Before she could reach for her phone to call him, a knock echoed at her door. She checked the peephole and spotted a man dressed in a sharp suit.
With a hint of caution, Kristine pulled the door open. “Can I help you p>
𝖶𝗵𝗮𝘁 e𝗏𝗲𝗿y𝘰𝗻е і𝘀 𝗋𝗲а𝘥𝗂n𝘨 оn
The man gave a polite nod. “I’m Brendan Loftus, attorney representing Monica Palmer p>
The mention of that name made Kristine’s expression fall instantly.
In Rymonst’s legal circles, two names stood at the very top. Justin was the powerhouse from Gridron down south. Brendan was the legendary attorney from Peudon. Both men were titans in their field, each boasting an undefeated record in court — but Brendan was in a league of his own.
Rumor had it that stepping into court against him meant walking out worse for wear. As soon as people learned he was opposing counsel, most would rather settle than risk a public defeat. The truth was, the losing side was almost always the one that hadn’t had Brendan in their corner.
Kristine recalled Victor once warning her that Monica might try to reclaim the antiques through the courts. He had assured her there was nothing to worry about, as long as Monica didn’t bring in a legal heavyweight.
Now, his warning rang true.
Monica had landed one of the most elite lawyers in the business — the kind that made even the best think twice.
Lifting her eyes to Brendan’s composed features, Kristine spoke up. “Can I ask you something p>
Brendan’s reply was smooth and respectful. “Of course, ask anything.” There wasn’t a trace of hostility in his manner. It was almost difficult to imagine this calm, polite man as the courtroom terror he was rumored to be.
Kristine raised her chin and locked eyes with him. “Monica doesn’t have the kind of sway to bring you in. So tell me — who’s really pulling the strings here p>
A faint smile flickered, but Brendan kept his composure. “I’m afraid I can’t disclose that p>
Kristine’s voice grew icier. “Is it someone I know p>
Brendan paused just a moment. “Chances are… you do p>
A shadowy suspicion immediately took shape in Kristine’s mind. “It’s Colton Yates, isn’t it p>
For a fleeting second, something flickered across Brendan’s expression before he smoothed it away with a practiced smile. “I’m afraid I can’t divulge any information about my client, Ms. Green. My sole purpose today is to notify you that your case is officially set for a court hearing p>
He reached into his bag with methodical precision and pulled out a formal notice.