Wooing My Ex-Wife

Gwendolyn slid the note back into her pocket and looked down without saying a word.

At the defendant’s table, Kylie didn’t seem to be in good spirits.

When the clueless audience caught the sorrowful expression on her face, they lamented the nobility of her motherly love and kindness for her adopted son.

In contrast, Gwendolyn wore a mask of indifference.

Despite her beauty, they accused her of being cold-hearted and thought she deserved to be put on the stand if she did commit murder.

The oblivious people at the public gallery had already made up their minds and were in favor of Kylie before the trial even started.

“Mr. Vidar Lund was extradited via an international arrest warrant.

His crimes, if any, should’ve been judged through a trial by the Federal Bureau of Investigation.

Meanwhile, the defendant, Gwendolyn Shalders Harris, murdered Mr. Vidar Lund on their wedding day and hid his body.

Until this day, his body is nowhere to be found.

Your Honor, we demand a heavier sentence for the defendant for conducting such psychotic deeds!” Gwendolyn was spacing out when she heard Kylie’s lawyer mention her name.

Something the lawyer said had caught her attention.

Charles’ body is missing? How can that be? I heard Cedrick ordered his men to send Charles’ body to the Newtons in Chanaea.

Do the Newtons hate me so much that they collude with Her Highness and hide Charles’ body to ruin me? Gwendolyn’s mind was a jumbled mess of speculations and theories.

“Your Honor, the defendant has something to say against the plaintiff’s complaint.

” Jared raised his hand and spoke before he turned to Gwendolyn.

“Ms. Harris, don’t be afraid.

Tell the court what happened at Flola Grand Cathedral on the wedding day.

” The Harris family’s legal team had had it all planned out.

They would present the proof of Nico’s injury and other evidence to the court once Gwendolyn read the note.

At that moment, all eyes in the room were concentrated on Gwendolyn.

No one knew what she was thinking.

“Ms. Harris, it’s your turn to speak,” Jared reminded her, pulling her out of her thought.

be scared and speak

is fair and

gaze and glanced

understood what he wanted her

signaling her to shift the blame to Charles, letting him shoulder

and she was merely putting on

one’s life would

she couldn’t do something like that

she never loved him, she used to admire

Charles had never

owe

one knew how to love

way he loved was different than

Jared called out for

looked over her shoulder at Kieran and Treyton, who were sitting in

brothers’ gazes were filled

at her to rest

inwardly and finally

asked calmly, “Your Highness, do you know what Charles’ favorite food was? What food did he hate the most? Or his biggest wish?” “What are you

counsels stared

poured through Jared and he broke the pen in

bonus is as good as gone! My reputation as Chanaea’s top lawyer will be dragged through the mud! Gwendolyn ignored her counsel’s fervent hinting and continued, “You don’t know the answer to any of it because you never cared what he truly wanted for the past twenty years

forced whatever you thought was good for him

Kylie, sending rage pulsing

shot a fierce glare at

unaware of his

I’ve lost that chance forever because of you!” Gwendolyn lowered

knew the answers because I frequented the Newton residence

little girl who was

was loyal and wouldn’t change his belief once he set his mind

watermelon were

said life was bitter and tiring, hence his love for

chitlins because of the smell, regardless of

he loved the most was me, and

could never grant

end,

taken

face when

all about

of Gwendolyn to take the bullet

first time he had

still remember every word he

and take down Gwendolyn, I’m sure Charlie will hate me if