Vincenzo

Part 4

Wow, I never thought someone could suck this bad at being a lawyer.
My mouth was dropped open as the prosecutor picked his ears and read off a paper like it was all he could say.

He spoke so monotone it made me wanna laugh. "That'll be all," He yawned and jumped finishing his sentence since he forgot, "Your honor." He bowed then sat back at his seat, leaning back arms crossed legs on table.

The blantif gave a look of disbelief, and continued to record.

"Some lawyer you are," I scoffed but kept it to myself. This will only help me win.
"..Alright, the jury will decide the verdict. Court will be in session in three days." The judge slammed his hammer ruling it.

The judge got up and exited the room. I looked at my client whom was suing her ex husband for fraud, etcetera.

"We got the case in the bag," I smiled at her seeing her give a relieved face.

"You fucking bitch! How dare your horse ass sue me!" He tan up to her balling his fist up. "..Get out of my face jack, you had this coming." She said standing up. I looked at her and whispered something before looking back.

"Something the matter, sir?" I put my bag down, putting my hand in my coat pocket. "Shut the fuck up! This is between me and her, not some filthy lawyer." He scoffed tightening his fists.

"Filthy? Well it's nice to say a filthy lawyer is cleaner than whatever," I pointed to his lawyer, "that is.." I continued my sentence giving a face of disgust as the lawyer ate a booger.

"Listen bitch, it's my fucking money i'm not wasting it on some dumbass trial and some dumb ass bitch." He loosened his grip and messed his hair up.

"Yet, if it was your money, we wouldn't be here. Would we?" I gave him a smug face. "Jack, leave." My client, Sarah, said.

This American couple came to Korea on very bad terms I guess. "Oh you bitch! I'm gonna fucking kill you," He bumped into me shoving me and lifting his hands to punch her. He landed a hit on her stomach.

"Help! He's attacking us!" I screamed pushing him away from her. He became red and balled his fist again. "You have it coming!" He went to attack again but security stopped and cuffed him.

I gave him a poker face before checking to see if Sarah was alright.

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Making my way to Geuma Plaza pissed off since, SOMEONE, kept interfering with our business I stormed threw the residents who wanted to greet me and walked straight to his office opening the door and slamming it I went to his desk and threw papers on it.

"Really. You wanna start again?!" I stomped my foot. "Your on the wrong side so you can't be pissed of when I do right," He stood out his chair fixing his glasses.

"Oh really?! So you go and try to get me fired?!" I yelled shaking my head.
"Well at least I'm putting you out the wrong side, why can't you be grateful!" He yelled back kicking his chair to the side.

"Me? Ungrateful? I'm the damn reason your house is intact. Your calling me Ungrateful now!?"

I scoffed, before going to yell again a voice coughed. "Nice relationship you've got here Mr.Hong." He looked at me.

"The Italian man?" I squinted my eyes, seeing as he nodded I sighed. I was gonna continue the argument but the Italian man, Vincenzo, cut me off.

"How about neither of you guys do harm? Hm?" He stood up.

"Harm? I would never hit my dad," I furrowed my brows getting cut of by my Dad, "Not your dad." I rolled my eyes. Vincenzo only looked at me and looked at my hands which were balled up. "I may be angry but again I would never hit someone I love," I mumbled the last part and un gripped my hands. I looked at my Dad before dropping an envelope.

"This months rent." I sighed and walked out. "Shes nice, isn't she?" Vincenzo looked at the envelope than at Mr.Hong. Who fixed his glasses again and yelled pointing at vincenzo. "Back to work.. Or whatever you even do here." He mumbled grabbing the envelope and putting it in his coat.