Ten minutes later, a cloud of dust kicked up outside the coffee shop. A bright red sports car screeched to a halt at the entrance, and out stepped Jasper, clad in an exclusive, flamboyant floral shirt paired with trendy hip-hop wide-leg pants. His meticulously styled hair showcased several colors.
He whistled at the valet, tossing him the keys with a flick of his wrist. This man, exuding fashion sense from every pore, initially didn't catch Darcy's attention until he boldly took the seat right in front of her!
Darcy was nearly blinded by the sparkle of at least seven rings on his hand under the incandescent lights. He smirked, an earring dangling from one ear, his handsome features complemented by his flashy outfit, almost making Darcy mistake him for some pop star fresh off a music video shoot!
"Hello, partner at Four Seasons Law Firm, Jasper."
"Jasper?"
"That's me. Sorry if I startled you."
Jasper smoothly presented his attorney's license and ID to prove his identity, a routine he was all too familiar with by now. It was evident that he had surprised quite a few clients before.
After checking the documents, Darcy finally relaxed. "Hello, Jasper. I've already briefed you on the matter. It's about an inheritance issue."
Despite his flashy appearance, Jasper's professional knowledge and ethic were impeccable, quickly grasping the entire situation from the documents Darcy had prepared.
"So, you're looking to reclaim your father's inheritance in the best possible way? However, if I may be so bold, given your stepmother's marital status to your father, the portion of the inheritance you're entitled to might not be substantial."
Darcy nodded. "I understand, but I believe they weren't legally married."
"Common-law marriages under certain conditions can still grant a spouse inheritance rights. Another question, what's your marital status? This could also impact your inheritance rights."
"I'm single, never married, and so is my sister."
Jasper snapped his fingers, tucking his pen back into the pocket of his flamboyant shirt.
"Great, I've got all I need to know. Your case isn't complicated; I'll do everything in my power to maximize the benefits for you and your sister."
"Thank you, Jasper. I'll pay your fee according to your standard rates!"
Jasper flashed a bright smile. "No need for that. You're Noella's teacher, and I'm Noella's brother. I'll give you a 50% discount! We'll be seeing more of each other regarding Noella's matters!"
Darcy hadn't expected that the man she'd been talking to was Beckett's brother! She subconsciously squeezed the bag on her lap, brushing a stray lock of hair behind her ear.
"Wasn't Beckett Schnabel always the one handling Noella's affairs?"
"Beckett's been busy; he took the last flight out for business meetings! From now on, you can come to me for anything regarding Noella! Pleasure doing business!"
Jasper's laugh was open and hearty as he extended his hand to Darcy.
"Pleasure doing business, Jasper."
...
Meanwhile, Palmer opened the car door, letting Noella and Elara step out.
The car stopped in front of a quaint courtyard nestled within Imperial City, its antique charm standing out amid the surrounding skyscrapers, like a hidden gem exuding elegance.
The welcoming pines at the entrance, clearly worth a fortune, hinted at the restaurant's prestigious status just from its decor.
Elara was about to comment on the impressive appearance of the place when the owner greeted them at the door, bowing respectfully to Noella and Palmer.
"Dear guests, Mr. Pollack awaits you in the private room. The financial report for the last quarter is also in your office."
Noella nodded slightly. "Thank you."
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