My Hot Lawyer

My Hot Lawyer
MHL Chapter 25


Luciana stared flatly and coldly at the man who was still holding her, the woman's glance was extremely deadly. Slowly Luciana loosened her arms, the gun point she pointed at Marcho's left chest remained in position.


Even when their bodies parted, the deadly weapon continued to aim at the prey that Luciana wanted to disappear right now. But strangely Marcho still looks calm, the man seemed to not care and consider what Luciana is doing at this time only a child's game.


Not far from them, Dexter could only swallow his coarse saliva. He had not expected a woman as gentle as Luciana to take this bold action. At once, when Luciana was holding the kitchen knife only her hand shook - and now the woman was firmly and steadfastly pointing at the firearm whose weight was multiplied from the kitchen knife without shaking in the slightest.


Damnit damnit! he cheated again.


"You want to shoot me?" Marcho asked in a relaxed tone. Even the man looked to be attenuating his smile, an understating smile


"I'm sure you won't dare to do it, dear Luci. Look around you, I'm sure before the bullet gets to me your right hand will first get hurt." he added.


Marcho chuckled, even her gelatinous laughter sounded. The man directed his gaze towards one of the bottom that looked already on standby.


"Come here! return to me. I'll be happy to welcome you, we'll throw a little party. We invite your family, my co-workers and your lawyer ah your ex-lawyer, right? because once we get back together, he won't be anything else to you!"


Marcho's smile widened, even the man was seen stretching out his hands. He was ready to receive a hug from the woman who was still his legal wife. But alas, the wishful thinking he wanted was dashed instantly when he saw Luciana retreat slowly.


The woman's gaze looked blank, she lowered the weapon she had in her hand. His hands looked limp, and it made Marcho raise one eyebrow. Her smile almost returned before Luciana moved her right hand again.


The beautiful woman pointed the gun in her hand at her own temple. And it managed to make Marcho and his subordinates dumbfounded, Dexter was no exception.


The lawyer looked more panicked than ever. The man's jaws looked hardened, he cursed many times upon seeing the reckless actions his client took.


Just this time Dexter got a client whose mind he couldn't figure out.


"I'd be happy to come back to you, but once I'm a corpse. You can have my body Marc, but not my soul!" hatchlings.


Luciana's index finger began to move, both eyes fixedly staring at Marcho who was still staring in place. The man's reddened face restrained the anger, he was the type of person who didn't like to be refuted, but it seemed like for now he had to give up.


"Luci, listen to me. We can talk good, I'll-I,"


"No more good talk in my life, when it comes to you and the Pharcot family. You want to sell Rossi, don't you? just do it I don't care. I'm sick and tired of Marc, you can do whatever you want after I'm dead!"


Clamps!


Just now Luciana was about to press the trigger of the gun in her hand. Dexter ran fast and brushed the thing off until the bullet came out of nowhere.


Dor's! Dorian


Two shots rang out, the bullet Luciana had blown out as well as the bullet that came out of the weapon belonging to Marcho's subordinates.


BRUCK!


Luciana and Dexter's bodies fell on the asphalt, both of them overlapping - and rolling on the streets. While Marcho was seen staring flatly at his wife and the Lawyer.


Not long after the red liquid came out from behind his shirt, dripping through his tightly clenched stocky arm. Apparently the bullet that Luciana had blown out and managed to get tepis by Dexter hit Marcho's arm.


Dexter and Luciana were still rolling on the asphalt. The woman in Dexter's arms closed her eyes, while Dexter himself grimaced but tried to get up even though his shoulders were numb.


"You okay?" dexter asked as he watched Luciana slowly open her two eyes.


"Tu-Mr Dexter, a-you're bleeding!" it's at the end of the sentence.


Luciana immediately got up, she looked panicked at the sight of the shirt Dexter was wearing wet, and as she was tearing it - a red liquid stuck to her palm.


Luciana's face was pale, she was panicking to death. Many times the woman swallowed her saliva and tried to help Dexter get up. And unfortunately the interaction of the Lawyer and his beautiful client was not separated from the eyes of Marcho.


The man stared intently, his jaws tightened, his hands clenched tightly. He disliked and unwillingly when he saw Luciana looking more worried about the other man before his eyes.


'Shit! I should have killed that lawyer!' his hissing in heart.



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