Eight Months Pregnant, I Came To Court For A Divorce – But When My Husband’s Mistress Hit Me In Front Of Everyone, The Judge Suddenly Ordered The Courtroom Sealed-tete – Reading Times

“Mrs. Prescott, did you personally submit this supplemental evidence packet to my chambers this morning?” he asked gently. I whispered that I did not know because my attorney had been the one responsible for the filings.

I explained that Simon Fletcher was supposed to be there, but he had failed to appear at the designated time. Harrison let out a mocking laugh and pointed out that my confusion was exactly what he had been trying to warn the court about.

The judge turned sharply toward him and warned that one more interruption would lead to a formal charge of contempt. Harrison finally closed his mouth, and for the first time in my life, I saw a flicker of genuine fear in his eyes.

The judge lifted the paper and explained that the packet had been delivered by a private courier at eight o’clock that morning. It contained medical records, bank statements, corporate contracts, and a sworn affidavit from Simon Fletcher himself.

My heart felt like it was skipping beats because I realized that Simon had not abandoned me at all. He had been working on something that Harrison could not influence or control with his wealth.