The next morning....
The man got up from his bed, switching off the television. He straight went for a bath and then dressing himself in his usual white shirt, black coat and pant.
As as he came downstairs, his usual breakfast was already laid on the table by the staff. He munched the breakfast, while reading the latest news on the tablet. The news was filled with the couple's tiff and probability of a rough court trial.
Soon, the door bell rang and Smith entered the living room, holding a file in his hands. "Good morning! Slept well?" The man grinned teasingly.
"Very well! Haha!" Austin replied sarcastically looking at Smith's usual morning question. "And you? Who were you with last night! Had a good action in bed?"
"Oh yeah!! A hollywood newbie! Wanted to be friends with me, I just hope she doesn't get clingly after last night. I am so good in bed, what do I do!" He chuckled, handing over the file to Austin.
Austin grinned taking the file and reading its contents. "Hmmm....The girl has marks on her back and stomach! She was also drunk? Hmm..Interesting! Let's go!"
They both sprinted out of the house, towards the Jackson house, their new money minting source.
The entire Jackson family was waiting for the two leading lawyers, now there only source of hope. Owing to their track record, they knew that they just have to give a high price and the case will be theirs.
The Jackson family, warmly welcomed their two angels dressed in black suits and white shirts.
"Hello Mr. Austin, and Mr. Smith, please be seated!" The head of the family, George Jackson, the leading business man of the city spoke up warmly. George's second wife Liza, was looking at the two edible lawyers, with notorious eyes and Smith could not help but give away his sexy smirk to her.
"I like older women! She is pretty hot. Check out her cleavage." Smith whispered in Austin's ears.
"Wait till the case finishes. Till then keep your rocket in your pocket! Please!" Austin whispered back, grinning.
"What are the probablities of our winning the case sir?" Ashley Jackson, the accused boy, spoke up in nervouseness.
"Quite a high probablity, provided you tell us, what exactly happened that night." Smith took out a small pen recorder and clicked its top, switching it on to record Ashley's recording. "Speak!"
"Well, that was our second night in Maldives. Our first night was good but then on the second night we were highly drunk. I was actually more drunk than her. We had come back from the party, and I was super excited but my wife Elly was very tired. She wanted to go off to sleep but I wanted to have sex with her. She refused to remove her clothes and I got angry at her and kicked her. She got terribly scared of me and complaint to the hotel manager though the hotel phone. I tried to snatch away the phone from her and in process hit her few more times. The hotel manager came rushing and resued her. She took the next flight back and the very next day, filed a domestic violence case against me."
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