My husband repeatedly sla***ed me in the face over a trivial matter. The next morning, he saw a lavish feast and said, “It’s good that you’ve finally come to your senses!” But he panicked and nearly fainted from shock after seeing the guests seated at the table…

“Daniel told me she approved everything,” he admitted shakily. “He said she was too stupid to understand the structure.”

“Shut up,” Daniel hissed.

Margaret calmly opened another folder.

“The house belongs entirely to my client. The investment accounts belong entirely to my client. We also have evidence of forged signatures, financial fraud, hotel receipts, emails, and witness testimony.”

Evelyn shot to her feet so quickly her chair nearly tipped over.

“This is a family matter!”

I met her eyes.

“No,” I said softly. “This is evidence.”

Then Lena finally spoke.

Her voice shook, but she kept going.