Chapter 354

Rayson law firm, Los Angeles headquarters.

In a small conference room, five or six people sat opposite each other around a long table. On the side of the door were Sophie Marceau, her lawyer Renee and her assistant. Opposite them, Sophie's current husband Jim Lemley and his lawyer.

"Let's start." in the quiet meeting room for a few minutes, Renee opened her mouth first and broke the silence.

She glanced up at Jim Lemley and his lawyer opposite. Seeing that they had no objection, she took out an agreement from her bag and handed it over.

"This is a new divorce agreement. My client has made considerable concessions. She can give up some properties in Los Angeles and shares in both companies, but the custody issue will never give in." Renee said, patting Sophie on the back of her hand and giving her a reassuring look.

Continue: "This is the Third Discussion on custody. Everyone's time is very precious. I hope we can make a decision today and Mr. Lemley can sign the divorce agreement. My client doesn't want to make things big. She hopes to solve the relationship between her and Mr. Lemley peacefully. I don't think you want to go to court. After all, based on the current evidence, Your chances of losing the lawsuit are very high. "

"Renee, the court is changing rapidly. No one is sure to win. Your so-called evidence can't prove that my customer service cheated in marriage. Who doesn't have many female friends, having dinner together doesn't mean anything. It's normal to go to the hotel to discuss the script." Jim's representative lawyer turned over the agreement, looked up and said with a smile.

He was obviously confident and not afraid to go to court with them. In his opinion, what the other party took out was obviously secretly taken photos, which was not a big threat to his customers.

"Ha ha..." Renee raised her mouth slightly, narrowed her eyes and said, "your news is not well informed, Jerry. We have new evidence that Mr. Lemley cheated in marriage."

"Hmm? New evidence?" Jerry put away his smile and frowned.

"Yes, I just got it. If I go to court, it will be very disadvantageous to you."

"Don't talk too full, Renee." Jerry doesn't know whether the other party is bluffing them, but if there is any new evidence, he should be careful.

"Anyway, you'll know before going to court. I just want to remind you first." Renee's face doesn't matter and her tone is very relaxed. "Jerry, you'd better persuade your client to sign the agreement so as not to be unhappy in court. Mr. Lemley and my client are public figures. It's too big for anyone."

"I need to talk to my client," Jerry said in a deep voice after thinking about it.

Renee made a gesture of invitation. Jerry came up to Jim Lemley and whispered, "they have new evidence, which may be bad for you. If you give up custody, things will be solved easily. If you insist, you should be prepared in advance."

"I won't give up. That's my child," Jim murmured.

Then he suddenly looked up at Sophie Marceau, "why can't you give up your daughter to me? You have..."

"Shut up, you're not qualified to argue with me for a daughter. You don't deserve it." Sophie interrupted him with a cold face.

"I..."

"Mr. Lemley, if you still trust me, leave it to me." Jerry grabbed Jim in time. "Don't conflict with them."

At the same time, Renee took Sophie's hand and comforted her: "don't worry, I'll help you. I've handled a lot of such lawsuits. The evidence is good for us and we'll win."

Sophie took a deep breath, calmed her mood, and said nothing more.

Renee sternly warned Jerry, "I hope your customers don't stimulate my customers any more, which will be very unfavorable to our negotiation."

"I know what to do."

Jerry replied without talking, and then whispered to Jim, "Mr. Lemley, you must calm down and don't be disturbed by them. Also, maybe you haven't told me anything."

"I said everything else..."

"Don't get me wrong. I don't mean to pry into your privacy. I just want to know more."

Jim Lemley's face was uncertain. He thought for a moment and said, "well... What else do you want to know?"

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Tracy had just returned to Beverly Hills. Monica caught him before the car entered the garage. He didn't give him a break at all. They got on the car together.

After getting on the bus, Monica Renault said, "go to Staples Center."

Renault started the car but didn't go. He looked at Tracy in the rearview mirror. He didn't dare to move without the boss's permission.

"As Monica said, go to Staples Center," Tracy nodded at him and said.

Then, she looked at Monica reluctantly, "are you in such a hurry, honey, you can't wait for me to take a bath first."

"Sophie is waiting for me. She needs me now."

"Well... Then why do you have to pull me?"

"Because you are my man."

"Er... OK." it makes sense. I can't refute it.

Tracy is a little helpless. He knows what Monica is pulling him, just to participate in the negotiation between Sophie and her husband. To be honest, he can't play any role in other people's feelings.

What did I do? Stand aside as a mascot?

Tracey could not help but make complaints about it. He estimated that he could play a deterrent effect at most.

"Honey, come on." when she found Tracy's mood was not high, Monica came up, "come on, give you a kiss."

She held Tracy's face in her hands and printed a strawberry on his forehead. "What if Sophie and I are bullied?"

"Oh... I don't think anyone dares..."

"That's not good," Monica said with a mouthful. "I'll be at ease with you."

"OK, I know what to do. Today I will act as a flower escort."

"Giggle... This is my little man." Monica smiled happily and kissed Tracy on the face again.

"By the way, what I asked you to prepare..." Monica asked.

"Don't worry, in Renault's hand, Sophie wants to give it to her at any time."

Last time she gave Sophie some photos, Tracy asked Renault to continue to dig into Jim Lemley's love history. By the way, she used some means to get more powerful photos.

Renault is an old hand in this regard and will not leave him any hidden dangers. Tracy will not give up halfway since he plans to assist a wave.

He prefers to hide behind the scenes and watch the development of things. It's a little awkward for Monica to pull him to the open now.

It's not my woman. I bullied the door. Isn't that good?

Tracy is a little tangled in his heart. It is undeniable that he has a little attempt on Sophie, but after all, the relationship has not reached that point, and some things are really difficult to come forward.

It's different from dealing with Vincent Casso. At that time, he had hooked up with Monica and naturally did it himself.

Along the way, Tracy thought twice and tried not to speak when he arrived.

Drive to Staples Center, which is the most prosperous area in Los Angeles and the commercial center of Los Angeles. The most famous theater here is Microsoft theater. To the north of the theater is Marriott Hotel and Barco innovation center. There are countless high-grade office buildings here, and their destination is one of them.

The car was parked in the underground parking lot of the office building. After Monica got off, she called Sophie directly.

Tracy called Renault aside. "Is everything ready?"

"Ready, boss. Buck is on his way and will be there soon."

"Good, don't make mistakes," Tracy nodded and patted him on the shoulder.

"No, boss. Hey hey, that boy can't cry when he sees the picture." Renault grinned.

"Really?" Tracy became interested and muttered, "you should have brought it to me before."

He hasn't seen the new "evidence" made by Renault. It's estimated that there are a lot of strong materials in Renault's statement.

"Boss, I can give it to you later." Renault whispered, "there are many women who have relations with the boy, and he has three fixed mistresses. One has been very dissatisfied with him and is going to knock him before leaving him. We have reached an agreement with her, and she will stand up and testify against the boy."

"Why didn't you tell me in advance."

"Er, we just talked about it two days ago and are preparing to report."

Tracy nodded, touched his chin and said, "let buck contact the woman and let her come now."

"Boss, what do you want?"

"Ha ha... Such a big" bomb "can detonate in advance. Why wait until later."

"Hey, hey, I know what to do, boss." Renault immediately understood his boss's meaning, smiled and took out his mobile phone.

He immediately called buck and told him the boss's arrangement.

Tracy walks up to Monica. She hasn't hung up yet.

"Sophie, I'm in the underground parking lot. Don't worry. I'll wait for you here... He's pestering you? Damn it. It's all right. Come down quickly and I'll deal with him... Tracy is here, too. I think he dares to play tricks. Uh huh... Don't worry... Don't say..."

Monica hung up the phone and frowned. "That bastard really won't stop. He's pestering Sophie."

"Oh? So they broke up?"

Monica nodded and said, "yes, it's broken again. She had negotiated a divorce and Sophie made concessions, but the man has been holding on to the issue of custody. Sophie's lawyer has warned them that it's still useless. That man is shameless now."

"Shameless? Hehe, what else can he do?"

"That is to say, what else can he do?" Monica was indignant. "Sophie told me that he went back on his word..."

"Huh? Go back?"

"Yes, he doesn't want to sign the divorce agreement. He doesn't want to divorce."

And this kind of operation

Tracy pulled a corner of his mouth. "Mr. Lemley really feels good about himself!"

"Shameless people can't do anything. Sophie can't give him a chance. See him in court and see how he faces the media."

Jim Lemley is not a big man, but he is also a famous producer. If the divorce case goes to court, he will be ruined in the face of strong evidence.

However, this is also a double-edged knife. If Jim Lemley's scandal is exposed, Sophie will also be involved. It's estimated that Sophie won't be clean for a while.

They came to the elevator entrance together and looked at the numbers above from the tenth floor to the first floor and finally to B1. Before the elevator door opened, Tracy whispered, "don't be too impulsive. I have everything."

"I know."

When the elevator door opened, it was Sophie first, and then Renee, her lawyer. They came out together. Their faces were not very good-looking.

Then, Sophie's current husband Jim Lemley followed, "Sophie, don't go yet. I think we'd better find a place to talk."

He took two quick steps and directly came up and grabbed Sophie's arm. Sophie shook her arm twice and didn't get away. She angrily said, "we have nothing to talk about. See you in court."

"Jerry, let your client let go," Renee warned and came to help immediately.

"Mr. Lemley, as I said, leave it to me."

"I just want to talk to her. Don't bother me." Jim glanced at Jerry and continued to say to Sophie, "I'll talk to you about my daughter and give me a chance."

"Let go, you let go. There's nothing to talk about. You'll never want to see your daughter in your life."

"Sophie, you can't be so heartless..."

Jim looked bitter and held his hands tighter. At this time, Monica walked over with a dark face, "Jim, let go of your hand, you bastard."

She came between Sophie and Jim Lemley and slapped him in the hand.

A loud bang echoed in the underground parking lot.

"Hiss..." Jim felt a pain in his hand and subconsciously released his hand.

"Get off your dirty hands," said Monica, slapping her again.

For two times in a row, Jim dared not reach forward and looked at Monica.

All said, calm down, my queen.

Tracy's eyelids jumped. It really hurt. She reminded Monica not to be too impulsive. She knew that the other party wouldn't listen to him and started directly.

"It's all right, baby." Monica comforted Sophie in her arms after solving the tangled Jim.

"Mm-hmm." Sophie buried her head on Monica's shoulder.

Jim rubbed the back of his hand and took a step forward. "Monica, it's none of your business here. I just want to talk to Sophie."

"Get out... Sophie has nothing to tell you." Monica said fiercely and kicked out.

The heel of the high-heeled shoes just kicked on each other's thigh. Jim felt his leg numb and knelt down on his whole leg.

"You bitch..... FK..."