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

and

her gaze and

what he

was signaling her to shift the blame to Charles, letting him shoulder all the responsibility

anyway, and she was merely putting on a performance for

no one’s life would be

do something

though she never loved him, she

had never harmed

didn’t owe

knew how to

loved was different than the

called out for the third

instinctively looked over her shoulder at Kieran

gazes were filled with

hinted at her to rest assured

inwardly

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

stared wide-eyed at

and he

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

you thought was good for him onto him to

criticism baffled Kylie, sending

glare at

unaware of his likes and

that chance forever because of you!” Gwendolyn lowered her gaze and continued speaking

the answers because I frequented the Newton residence when I

who

belief once he set his mind to

were his

bitter and tiring, hence

foie gras and chitlins because of the smell, regardless of the chefs’

loved the most was me, and his lifelong

grant him those two

wish in the end, but what you’re doing now is destroying everything he had

taken aback by

down Kylie’s face when she met

all about

to take the bullet for her without a second

the first time he had

could still remember every word he

Even if I win today’s trial and take down Gwendolyn, I’m sure Charlie will