Chapter 63
My Husband Is A Secret Billionaire By Wiuu
Chapter 63
Jane paused and sighed softly.
âTo be honest, I donât know who Baileyâs father is either. I only remember that when I was seven years
old, my mother went out dressed beautifully and asked my neighbor to take care of me before she left. I
didnât see her until a month later.
âI thought my mother didnât want me anymore. Just when I was in despair, my mother came back. She
was still as beautiful as before, but her eyes were dull, just like⦠like a walking mummy. No matter
what I said to her, she didnât respond.
âAfter that, she gave birth to Bailey.â Jane lowered her voice. âDad was furious and scolded Mom. On
the day they quarreled, I saw Mom smiling at Dad, but her smile was terrible. I still feel a chill run down
my spine when I think of it now.
âDad left a check that day and never came again. I didnât see him again until I got married.â Jane
smiled sarcastically. âHe probably used that money to break off his relationship with my mother.â Dan
sat next to her and gently hugged her thin shoulders, letting her lean against his chest. He didnât have
time to participate in her previous life, but in the future, he wouldnât let her suffer any more grievances.
Later, Dan sat in Tristanâs office.
Those who came in and out were slightly stunned when they saw him. Tristan was a famous lawyer in
Central City and Cardiff, and the people who came in and out were all celebrities of the upper class.
Dan was dressed casually and wore a cap. Coupled with his serious face and cold aura, people
couldnât help but guess his identity.
âHow does Mr. Brown know such a person?â
âI heard that he has been handling a few criminal cases recently⦠Could it be that a criminal has come
to make trouble for him?â
Dan glanced at the door. Seeing this, those people dispersed in a hurry.
Tristan walked in quickly, his footsteps getting closer and closer.
As soon as he entered the office, he was stunned for a moment. Then he closed the door, pulled down
the curtains around him, made a cup of coffee, and brought it to Dan
âI heard those people talking about it on the way here.â Tristan smiled and said, âThey said that there
was a criminal in my office and asked me to be careful. Ha, it seems that you are much more
sophisticated than Dan. He is at most a gangster. Your temperament has risen to the standard of
criminal!â
Dan looked up at him with a slight smile.
âYou havenât pretended enough yet?â
Dan did not answer but asked directly, âHave you ever been involved in a real estate lawsuit?â
Tristan frowned.
âIs it related to a real estate company?â
âItâs personal.â
âWell⦠I havenât.â Tristan smiled awkwardly. âI usually ask my assistant lawyer to handle such a
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small case.â
âRight.â Dan nodded and threw a stack of documents directly on his desk. âIf you havenât handled
lawsuits like this, you should do it a few more times. More practice will be helpful to your career.
âHuh?â Tristan was stunned and hurriedly flipped through the documents. The more he read, the worse
his expression became.
He suddenly raised his head and met Danâs faint smile.
Tristan was speechless.
He knew that this Dan would not come to his office if he had nothing to do.
In the final analysis, it was all for Janeâ¦.
Tristan smiled awkwardly, saying, âYouâre not asking me to help Jane with this case, are you? Well, you
know my principle of taking cases. This is too⦠Tristan was speechless.
âAnyway, thatâs what happened.â Dan was expressionless. âDavid gave the house to Jane and her
daughter. Jane has lived there since he was a child. Now he wants to take it back just like that?
âWell, at least, it doesnât make sense to me!â
He sneered and crushed his cigarette butt twice, his eyes becoming more and more gloomy.
âThis is the law. There is no need to reason.â Tristan patiently explained, âTheyâve lived in that house
for a long time, but the owner isnât Janeâs mother. Moreover, David bought this house. Of course, he
can take it back if he wants!â
Dan glared at him. Tristan licked his lips and stopped talking.
After a long time, Dan took a sip of coffee and snorted. âArenât you a lawyer? You can bring the dead
back to life. Canât you win this lawsuit?â
Tristan didnât know whether to laugh or cry.
With his status, if he took on this case, how could he survive?
He had no choice but to take a step back. âHow about this? Iâll introduce Mr. Gardner, a lawyer in my
firm, to Jane. Heâs very good at handling casesâ¦â
â
âNo one else!â Dan gave him a sharp look. âYouâre the only one who can handle this!â
Tristan gulped.
Wasnât this forcing him?
Dan gave him an ultimatum. âI donât care what method you use, you canât let David take back this.
house!â
Tristan sighed heavily. After a long silence, he smiled bitterly and said, âIâll send someone to investigate
it in detail. Iâll handle the lawsuit myself. Is that okay?â
Dan smiled with satisfaction. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly stopped.
âBy the way, thereâs one more thing.â He asked in a low voice, âCan you find me a suitable job in
Cardiff?â
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