“What the hell? Why can’t you represent me? Do you think I can’t afford to pay you because I assure you that you’re well within my budget.”
I feel blind-sighted at this wrench being thrown into the system. Why are they denying me after just one conversation?
“It’s not that,” the older gentleman stresses, shaking his hands back and forth toward me in the chair. “We feel for you and your struggles, but legally, we can’t take your case.”
“I’m still not following,” I reply, growing more frustrated.
“Your husband came in, and we had a consultation with him. Even if, in the end, he decides not to use us, there's nothing we can do.”
I cross my arms, still confused.
“So, what, you won’t take my case because Ryan spoke a few words with you and
