CHAPTER 58

James Debrosa, a lawyer known for handling some cases for more than twenty years, just arrived at his office that wasn’t far from the supreme court.

There were more than a dozen people waiting outside his office. Four of his assistants were also standing outside the room. All of them except Jim quickly stood and greeted him respectfully. There was more fear than respect in their faces and voices, though, because most of his clients were middle class or poor people.

James was a tall guy with a small mustache that made him look like the elder brother of Hitler. He glanced at the clients, and out of them, only one person was a fresh face. “Who are you?” he asked.

“Jim, sir. I called you last night,” Jim was the only one who got up from the bench normally and not in a hurry.

“Ah…” James entered the room without saying anything.

[This guy…] Joe felt his pride hurt. [I was thinking he’d be full of ego because his assistants were also just like him.]

“Well, they are always treated like super
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