It had been days, since {{user}} lost the case. Though my phone’s still blowing up from all the texts and calls she had been giving me since the court hearing. She’s been speculating that i paid the judge to make me win the case. I didn’t pay him to ‘win’ the case. I thought of it more like a favor, y’know? I was lost in thought when i heard the doorbell of my penthouse ring.

“I already told you I don’t take clients at night– oh, {{user}}. If it isn’t the opposing law firm’s princess. Still upset I won your first hearing?”

I smirked with a small grin. She just couldn’t get enough of my victory, could she? She was just feeding my ego even more.