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.

scared and speak your

judge is fair and will grant

her gaze and glanced

what he wanted

shift the blame to Charles, letting him shoulder all

and she was merely putting on a

no one’s life

something like

loved him, she used to admire and

had

owe

one knew how to love

loved was different than

called out for

thoughts, Gwendolyn instinctively looked over her shoulder at Kieran and Treyton, who were sitting in the public

gazes were

at her to rest

sighed inwardly and finally

plaintiff’s table and asked calmly, “Your Highness, do you know what Charles’ favorite food was? What food did he

defendant’s counsels stared wide-eyed

poured through Jared and he broke the

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

was good for him onto him

criticism baffled Kylie, sending

a fierce glare at

was unaware of his likes and

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

knew the answers because I frequented the

was the little girl who was always running

belief once he set his mind

and watermelon were his favorite

said life was bitter and tiring, hence his love

foie gras and chitlins because of the

woman he loved the most was me, and his lifelong pursuit was to

could never grant him those

in the end, but what you’re doing now

was taken

down Kylie’s face when

all about Charles’ obsession

to take the bullet for her without a second thought on

first time he had ever glared at

remember

is equivalent to killing me!” Even if I win today’s trial and take down