His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

Chapter 583

Yolanda spilled every secret she’d been harboring, and once she’d purged twenty years of pent–up frustration and oppression, she slumped back into her chair, her entire body drenched in sweat.

In that moment, she was consumed with genuine self–reproach and regret.

She despised herself for not revealing the truth for twenty long years!

If only she hadn’t been so greedy back then, if she had had the courage to stand up to Elspeth’s threats and accuse that viper of murder, Cynthia might rest in peace, and she wouldn’t have suffered two decades of a life in turmoil.

She had been foolish beyond belief. Elspeth was just Mr. Abernathy’s mistress back then. Why did she fear a woman so vile?

If only Mr. Abernathy and his wife had reconciled, Elspeth would never have risen to power or remained within the Abernathy family. Even if she had been carrying Mr. Abernathy’s child, her fate would have been nothing more than a forced disappearance, leaving the child behind.

But it was too late for regrets.

The members of the Ashbourne family, present at the hearing, felt as if they had witnessed Thaddeus’s mother’s death with their own eyes.

The three ladies and Nydia were already tear–stricken, Aaron looked gravely solemn, and even the usually stoic Cassius had a telltale redness rimming his eyes.

He, his brothers, and Evadne, had all lost their mothers at a young age. But compared to Thaddeus, they were fortunate.

The greatest agony wasn’t a mother dying from illness, but dying with eyes wide open, without peace.

“Your Honor, I have several questions for the witness regarding this case,” Cedric said, his eyes dark as he rose to his feet.

Evadne and Thaddeus knew he was bound to cause a commotion, desperate to protect Elspeth for the sake of his future. Despite being prepared, their hearts clenched in anticipation.

Judge Ivan nodded gravely, “Proceed.”

Cedric approached Yolanda, his gaze chilling, “Witness, you’ve accused my client of being the true perpetrator of Elspeth’s murder. Did you actually see my client push her down the stairs with your own eyes? A simple ‘yes‘ or ‘no‘ will suffice. Nothing more.”

Jason’s brows furrowed in an instant, his fists clenching.

Yolanda could only answer truthfully, “No, I didn’t, but I clearly heard.”

Bang!

slammed down on the table, nearly scaring the soul out of Yolanda, “Sounds can be made by

sternly, “Your Honor, I object to the defense

Ivan spoke, “Please avoid hypothetical

murder by my client. Her testimony only suggests that my client was the last person to see the victim alive, a suspect, but not definitively the murderer. Moreover, you claimed my client attempted to poison the victim with fentanyl, but fentanyl is not a poison.

as you know,

was sophistry and retorted fiercely, “Anything lethal carries significant risk. The defense should stick to the facts and not

My client was present, but no

witness disappeared for twenty years before testifying. After twenty years, how reliable can her memory be? Could she have colluded with others? Her testimony is utterly unreliable!”

silent, all eyes on Cedric’s infuriating face, anger simmering

managing her expression, her cheeks twitching with the effort to

She was terrified

lose control and laugh out loud in

Cynthia, you wretch! You couldn’t best me in life, what

red, his heart unwilling to let go. The Ashbourne family members looked ready

in her cell, or drowned her in a toilet bowl, and be done with it!” Aviana seethed

filthy mouth! I was too gentle with him. I should’ve ripped

mother’s plight, sighed, “Killing someone is too easy. But then, the world would never know the true cause of Thaddeus’s mother’s death, and he

Frederic to regret his cold–hearted

Mr. Thaddeus couldn’t care less what Frederic thinks. A man who didn’t even bother to investigate the death of the woman he loved, who blindly spent twenty years married to a murderer, what kind of regret could he possibly have? He’s too proud and arrogant for that. If I were Mrs. Winter, even if

the courtroom, Thaddeus remained as composed as a statue beneath water, his serenity bordering

that moment, his penetrating and unfathomable

had come to an

a valiant comeback, only to be checked by Cedric’s relentless

no new evidence to present, then I invite the prosecutor to cross–examine the defendant,” Ivan, the presiding judge,

a falcon’s, rose slowly. He bowed solemnly

he resettled into his chair, his piercing gaze inadvertently swept over the last

Behind her sunglasses, her clear eyes

gaze retreated, her lips moved silently, mouthing the words “Good

Arnold announced, his voice resonating through the courtroom as his steely gaze fixed upon her, menacing and probing.

pounded like a drum, her throat dry as she swallowed hard. Cedric, too, felt a knot tighten in his

Attorney’s office–a tough nut to crack,