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His face went pale behind his glasses. “What’s wrong? Why are you resigning on the first day back from the holiday?”
“I can’t work for someone with whom I have irreconcilable personal conflicts,” explained calmly. “The situation has become untenable.”
Thomas’s beta wolf whined at the thought of losing such a valuable pack member. “But you just secured the major contract with Thornwick Enterprises! You’re one of our most talented lawyers!”
“I appreciate your confidence in my abilities,” I replied. “But my decision is final.”
“Please reconsider,” Thomas pleaded desperately. “Whatever the conflict is, we can work it out. The firm needs you.”
I shook my head firmly. “I intend to start my own law firm. I’ll be utilizing my resources and connections to build something better.”
Thomas’s eyes widened in shock. “Your own firm? But that’s such a huge undertaking!”
“I’ve thought it over carefully,” I said with quiet authority. “Starting my own practice is the most important step for my future.”
My voice carried the unshakeable determination of a wolf who had made her decision. “Director Wilson, don’t hesitate to accept this. I’m determined to leave.”
“But the transition period-” Thomas began weakly.
“I will hand over my work to my colleagues over the next few days,” I assured him. “Everything will be properly documented and transferred.”
Thomas slumped in his chair, recognizing the futility of further argument. “If your mind is made up, I won’t stand in your way.”
Three days later, I officially resigned from Moonlaw Legal Services after methodically handing over all my cases and client files. The process was thorough and professional.
Emma Thompson found me in the break room on my last day, her eyes red with unshed tears. “I can’t believe you’re really leaving.”
“This isn’t goodbye forever,” I assured her gently. “I want to start my own practice, and you are welcome to come to me when you get your law license.”
Emma’s face lit up with hope. “Really? You’d want me to work with you?”
“Of course,” I smiled warmly. “You have tremendous potential, Emma. I’d be honored to have you on my team.”
I found Jade Mitchell organizing files in the assistant wing. The young intern looked up with surprise as I approached.
“Jade, I wanted to say goodbye,” I said softly, pulling her into a gentle embrace.
I whispered in her ear: “I want to start my own practice, and you are welcome to come to me when you get your law license.”
Jade’s eyes lit up with excitement and hope. “Okay! I will definitely come!”
The young intern’s wolf practically vibrated.
“I’ll be waiting for you,” I patted Jade on the shoulder and smiled warmly at her, my amber eyes soft with genuine affection.
“In the future, you will also be a lawyer, Attorney Mitchell. I look forward to having you join my company.”
(Olivia’s POV)
I had been extremely busy recently, searching for the perfect location and recruiting talented wolves for my new venture. After examining several potential sites, I finally leased an entire floor of a premium office building in Harbor City’s most prestigious business district.
The space would serve as headquarters for my law firm. I named my practice Moonstone Legal Partners.
According to supernatural law regulations, partners of a werewolf law firm must be attorneys with more than three years of experience serving pack communities. I had three years of experience in Harbor City at the Grey Law Center, plus another half year at Moonlaw Legal Services after returning to Riverdale.
But finding other qualified partners proved challenging.
My cousin Alexander Winters had introduced me to many renowned lawyers throughout the Northern Territory. Most of these accomplished wolves had established their own independent practices, serving as senior partners in their respective firms.
Werewolf legal statutes stipulate that a lawyer cannot practice in two firms simultaneously. They also cannot hold partnership positions in multiple practices.
Thus, finding suitable partners had become the most difficult obstacle in recent days.
One afternoon, I was enjoying herbal tea with my two closest friends Rebecca Frost and Lily at Silverleaf Café. The upscale establishment was favored by Harbor City’s elite werewolf community.
Upon hearing that I was preparing to launch my own law firm, Rebecca introduced a potential candidate. “Do you remember Adrian Sinclair from our university days at the rival Riverdale University Law School?” she asked.
I paused, considering the name. “It sounds familiar, but I can’t quite place him among my memories.”
Lily exclaimed in surprise. “Adrian was the campus heartthrob from the neighboring law school!”
She leaned forward eagerly. “Students from both universities used to compare his striking looks with those of Connor.”
I searched my memory but shrugged. “I never paid attention to such social dynamics and preferred to keep to myself.”
“Campus celebrities had little impact on my academic focus,” I admitted.
Lily laughed. “You were like a dedicated scholar during our university years!”
She gestured dramatically. “You focused solely on your legal studies, spending weekends in the Riverdale University Law Library instead of attending pack social events.”
“You politely declined all the young wolves who attempted courtship,” she continued. “Never engaging in a single romantic relationship throughout four years of higher education.”
She tilted her head curiously. “Why did you work so hard when your family’s Winters pack wealth could support several lifetimes of luxury?”
Rebecca smiled gently. “Olivia has always pursued her own ambitions.”
“She showed no interest in pack business management,” Rebecca explained. “Determined instead to become an exceptional supernatural rights attorney.”
Lily admitted with a sheepish grin, “Adrian possesses remarkable good looks. I even harbored a crush on him briefly during our university days.”
Her expression fell slightly. “Though he showed no romantic interest in my advances.”
“When did this occur?” I asked, genuinely curious about my friend’s past romantic disappointment.
Lily pouted. “I couldn’t bear to share news of being turned down.”
She waved her hand dismissively. “Female wolves who attempted to court Adrian could have formed a line stretching from the university gates to the Western Territory. Rejection carried no particular shame.”
I laughed at her contradictory statements about embarrassment.
“Stop being so analytical,” Lily grinned. “Let me show you his photograph.”
She began searching through her phone. “He’s genuinely handsome. Among all the wolves I’ve encountered, only Adrian’s striking features could rival those of Ethan Grey in terms of classical beauty.”
Rebecca glanced meaningfully at me and coughed softly. The hint was clear – Lily shouldn’t mention someone from my past.
Lily waved dismissively. “Sufficient time has passed since the breakup. Olivia no longer harbors feelings for her former relationship.”
I smiled wryly, “I’ve moved forward but currently prefer focusing on my career rather than pursuing romantic entanglements.”
“Do I still have Adrian’s photos saved?” Lily muttered, scrolling through her device.
She explained, “While I didn’t keep them intentionally, images I saved from the university social media forums were automatically synchronized to my cloud storage. I’m too busy to organize, so I can still locate them.” After several minutes of searching, Lily discovered Adrian’s photograph. She handed her phone to me. “What’s your opinion of his appearance?” she asked
I examined the image carefully. The background appeared to be the Riverdale University Law Library.
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