Ezra said, his eyes darting to the ground as his shoulders sagged in defeat, holding his bandaged wrist to his chest."Are you kidding me? That's not going to happen, Ezra. They need to pay for what they've done. Why would the dean of student affairs ask you to forget about it?" Michael asked, upset, and Ezra sighed."Are you seriously asking me that? Isn't it obvious that the dean wants nothing to do with this case because it happens to involve Jack McCoy?" Ezra said, shaking his head in disbelief."Come on, let's go back. He has to hear us out," Michael said, and both Michael and Ezra returned to the Dean's office. Michael did everything he could to convince the dean to reconsider his decision."Sir, this isn't fair to Ezra. Just take a good look at what they did to him. You can't just let them off so easily," Michael said, trying to reason with him, but the dean frowned."Excuse me?! Are you trying to teach me how to do my job, Winchester? Who gave you the right to walk into my off

Michael remained in a good and happy mood that morning as he took a shower and got ready for school.His father had praised and rewarded him for his good deeds, making him proud. This had added to his satisfaction that morning."You have made me proud, son. I thank the heavens for giving me a son like you," Garrett Winchester said to his son that morning before ordering two million dollars to be transferred into his account."I thank the heavens for giving me a father like you as well, Dad," Michael muttered to himself as he got dressed in his room.Michael may not have needed the extra money he received from his father that morning, as he already didn't know what to do with all the money in his account. However, Michael was still happy to know how proud his father was of him.As Michael arrived at school that morning, his happiness tripled as students of all sizes and colors surrounded him with words of praise and appreciation."I can't believe you managed to accomplish that. Honestl

“Am sorry Mr Winchester I understand your frustration but this can’t be done, the people will start to think I am compromised,” the man said.“You are the Chief Judge of this nation, you have the final say nobody can question what your judgements are. Believe me when I say my son is innocent, we have been friends for over 15 years you should know I am telling the truth” Mr Winchester insisted as he is determined to convince him.“Of course I know you are telling the truth, but we can’t ignore the evidence, especially the statement your son’s ex-girlfriend made on news, I believe they will have her testify in court too. The relationship she had with your son will influence her statement and makes it very considerable”He sighed, stood on his feet and said “I am sorry my friend, the only thing I can do for you is grant you a quick court hearing like your emissary suggested; the trial will be done tomorrow by 9:00 am, you should get your lawyer ready. Let me work on shortening your son’s

The courtroom immediately went silent as everyone turned around, their expressions a mixture of shock and confusion as they searched the crowd for the owner of the voice that just interrupted the ruling.Murmurs broke out within the crowd as the two girls walked up to the front of the courtroom, looking like they had to run a marathon in order to get there."Your honor," Claudia called again as she and Emily stood in front of the room."Your honor, I have concrete evidence here with me that proves Michael Winchester is completely innocent of all the accusations," Claudia said, breathing hard as she held up her phone for both the judge and the entire court to see."What is the meaning of this? Who are you two?" the judge asked with one of his eyebrows raised, not quite happy with the way the two girls had disrespected him by interrupting and disrupting his court session."My name is Emily, your honor, and this is Claudia. Come on, Claudia," Emily explained in a hurry, not bothering to

"A black Rolls Royce, you say? Are you completely sure about this, son?" Gareth Winchester asked, watching the boy in front of him with narrowed eyes, suspicion evident in his gaze.Isaiah nodded immediately. "Absolutely, sir. I may not have gotten her name, but I had enough time to have a good look at her car," he replied confidently. The two men again shared a look of disbelief.Mr. Charles felt the wheels in his head start to turn as he thought through everything the boy had just revealed."Mr. Winchester, sir," Charles called, and Garth Winchester immediately gave him his attention. "May I please have a word with you in private?" Charles asked, and Mr. Winchester nodded as both men stepped away from the ears of everyone else."Mr. Winchester," Mr. Charles started to speak but was immediately cut off by his boss."This is impossible. I don't know what that boy is trying to do, but his claims cannot be true. He's lying," Mr. Winchester said in obvious denial, and Charles sighed, com