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 your

is fair and will grant you

lifted her gaze and

understood what he wanted her

to shift the blame to

anyway, and she was merely putting on

ended, no one’s life

she couldn’t do something

him, she used to admire

had never

didn’t owe

one knew how

way he loved was

Harris!” Jared called out for the third

out of her thoughts, Gwendolyn instinctively looked over her shoulder

brothers’ gazes were

to rest assured and follow

inwardly and

who was at the plaintiff’s table and 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 trying to ask?” Not only Kylie, but everyone in the courtroom

stared

he

Chanaea’s top lawyer will be dragged through the mud! Gwendolyn ignored her counsel’s fervent

forced whatever you thought was good for him onto

Kylie, sending rage

shot a fierce glare

unaware of his likes and

forever because of you!” Gwendolyn lowered her

frequented the Newton residence when

the little girl who was

and wouldn’t change his belief once he set

and watermelon were his favorite

and tiring, hence his love for

gras and chitlins because of the smell, regardless of

was me, and his lifelong pursuit was to

could never grant him those

he chose to fulfill my wish in the end,

Kylie was taken aback by Gwendolyn’s

face

knew all about Charles’

in front of Gwendolyn to take the bullet for her without a

first time he had ever glared at

remember every word he

today’s trial and take down Gwendolyn, I’m sure Charlie will hate me