Predestined Marriage Chapter 739 Let Me Be Your Laywer!

Unlike Trevin, Summer was not happy at all. She looked at Trevin with a straight face and said, "Mr.
Trevin, do you always drive this way?"

"Sometimes I let myself go. I love the thrill." Trevin outstretched his hands and closed his eyes with
enjoyment, looking very intoxicated.

"Sorry, I don't want to dine with someone like you who ignores the safety of his own and others."
Summer's face took on a sullen look. She picked up the mirror, opened the car door and threw it back
into the car. After locking the car doors, she wanted to enter the law firm.

Trevin, who had closed his eyes in satisfaction, suddenly opened his eyes after hearing Summer's
words and took two steps forward to stop her.

Since Trevin was in the way, Summer turned to the other side. However, Trevin still got in her way.

She had no choice but to stand still, staring at him and waited for him to speak.

"Your words broke my heart." Trevin still had a faint smile on his face. It was hard to tell if he was
serious.

"Mr. Trevin, you’re not a teenager anymore. It is none of my business how you drive, but you almost hit
me just now! You broke the mirror of my car this time. What about next time? Are you going to hit me?
You don't value life, but I do!"

With a straight face, Summer said righteously, which surprised Trevin.

Trevin smiled and said, "Ms. Summer, you're young but teachy."

Summer thought that Trevin would be angry about her words. However, Trevin managed to keep his
temper. He even took the initiative to apologize, "You're right. I drove with a reckless disregard for



others' safety just now. It was my fault! Ms. Summer, please let me make it up!"

"How about I treat you to lunch?" Trevin raised his hand and checked his watch. "It's still a while before
lunchtime. We can find a place to drink coffee and have a chat."

"It would be great if Mr. Trevin has really realized your fault. There's no need to make it up. I'm busy."
Summer seemed less angry. She went around him and walked to the law firm.

"Ms. Summer, are you going to sue me?" Trevin followed Summer as if he hadn't heard her refusal.

Summer still got something urgent to do and had no time to be wasted on Trevin, so she ignored him
directly.

However, regardless of Summer's indifference, Trevin followed her closely.

Summer could only quicken her steps, but Trevin was tall with long legs. Even though Summer walked
more quickly, he just strode toward her leisurely.

At the entrance, Trevin was still following her. Summer had no choice but to stop. She gritted her teeth
and said, "Trevin, stop messing around!"

Seeing that Summer seemed to be really annoyed, Trevin said seriously, "If you need a lawyer, I'm your
man."

"You?" Summer looked up at him and asked, "Are you a lawyer?"

"Yes, I'm. Don't you think I look exactly like a lawyer?" Trevin narcissistically outstretched his hands
and went round in front of her.

Even though Trevin was dressed in such feminine bright blue, it didn't make him feminine. He was still
a handsome playboy.



Summer shook her head, "I don't think so."

Trevin sighed and stretched out a finger to flip the hair in front of his forehead. He said complacently,
"I'm a doctor of laws from a famous university in Country M. Don't ignore my talent just because of my
handsome face!"

Summer shook her head. What was wrong with her? Why did she hear Trevin bragging here?

As Trevin kept chattering, Summer circumvented him and entered the law firm.

Summer was greeted by a middle-aged woman with short hair and a suit who looked very capable and
sharp.

The middle-aged woman poured a glass of water for Summer and smiled, "May I know your name?"

"Thank you." Summer held the glass and said, "You can call me Summer"

"Ms. Smmer, this is my business card." The middle-aged woman handed the business card to Summer
and paused for a moment before asking, "What can I do for you?"

Before the middle-aged woman could finish her sentence, a man in bright blue showed up suddenly
and sat down beside Summer.

Summer turned around and found that it was Trevin who had come in.

"Is this gentleman your friend?" The smile on the middle-aged woman's face disappeared.

Summer's fever had been brought down, but at that moment, she felt Trevin was a headache for her.

"Trevin, what do you want?" Summer looked at Trevin impatiently. She lowered her voice and said,
"You and I are not kindred spirits. Stop pestering me like this. If I sent you wrong messages to you, I



apologize."

This was the first time Trevin had been despised by a woman. He observed Summer carefully. When
she spoke, her brows were knitted together. The impatience in her eyes was so obvious that it seemed
very real.

Realizing that Summer really hated to be pestered by him, Trevin was annoyed. The more annoyed he
was, the more resistant he was to her words.

Trevin snorted with his smile vanished and said word by word, "I won't leave unless you let me be your
litigator!"

The middle-aged woman's face changed slightly after hearing that. There was competition among
peers.

"Ms. Summer, if you already have a lawyer, what are you doing here?" The middle-aged woman looked
at Summer unhappily.

Considering the change in attitude of the middle-aged woman, Summer realized that she had to
remove this law firm from the selection list.

"Sorry." Summer nodded apologetically at the middle-aged woman and pulled Trevin out.

Trevin shouted, "Hey, you wrinkled my clothes! It's couture from Boppard! I just got it this morning! Do
you know how much I've spent on the outfit? How could you..."

After walking out of the law firm, Summer shook off his hand and looked at Trevin coldly, "Does this
make you happy? Is this what you want?"

Trevin liked the clothes he wore very much. As soon as Summer let go of him, he hurriedly tidied up his
clothes.



However, Trevin felt it wasn't as smooth as before, even though the wrinkles had been smoothed out.
Trevin got displeased, "Look what you did to my clothes!"


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