After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 752

When Cody was declared not guilty and released in court, the entire room erupted in cheers.

Not only were there official media reporters present, including Sylvia and her group, but also some of Cody's friends and former colleagues who had come early due to their concern for him.

Outside the courtroom, a crowd of reporters who couldn't get inside swarmed towards Cody and Franklin.

"Mr. Wright, how do you feel about being released in court?"

"Going from a high-ranking figure to a defendant, what does that feel like?"

“Your future as the head of Larro is probably in jeopardy. How do you feel about becoming an ordinary person?"

"How do your family and friends view you now?"

The reporters fired off questions at Cody like rapid gunfire.

Franklin frowned, exuding an aura of coldness.

His powerful presence felt like an army of thousands. He stared at the reporters, his eyes filled with a chilling gaze. In a cold, unemotional tone, he said, "Please make way. My client will not be taking any interviews."

The reporters were momentarily stunned by the lack of warmth.

So icy...

So frigid...

It was only at this point that they instinctively turned to Franklin, whose face was cold as ice, as if he were covered in a layer of frost. Just one look from him sent shivers down their spines, making them feel uneasy. For a moment, no one dared to utter another word.

"Cody!"

Just then, Mrs. Wright suddenly pushed through the crowd.

She was dressed in a deep blue velvet suit, wearing low-heeled shoes. Her face had a light layer of makeup, and although she seemed carefully dressed, it couldn't hide the exhaustion and thinness on her face.

It seemed she had been going through a tough time lately.

Her flight had been delayed, and she hurriedly made her way here, waiting outside since her arrival. She was growing anxious.

coming out unharmed alongside Franklin, her

she held Cody's

with a soft smile, looking at Mrs. Wright. “You've lost weight. Why did

worrying about you. I couldn't eat or

Wright looked away, tears rolling down her

a century. The taste of it was truly unbearable, something she never wanted

Mrs. Wright's shoulder. "I've reserved a private room at Balfax Hotel for us. Let's have a meal, welcome Dad

Mrs. Wright nodded. "Let's go." They moved forward, and the journalists surprisingly didn't dare to crowd around. Under the imposing presence of Franklin, they instinctively made way, watching as the group got into two black cars and drove away, leaving them in

and the Wright family took the other. Cody's acquittal brought immense joy to Brayden, who promptly booked several tables at Balfax Hotel. He excitedly called

those who had once considered Cody a close friend turned down

silence for a while, his voice tinged with guilt. "Dad, there's something I

gentle expression, asked,

find the right

sideways and asked, "Are those uncles and aunts of yours

was only then that Cody realized his wife and son had invited other people. Given his current status, having been acquitted but without a job, he immediately understood his

wanted nothing to do with him, even though he

to Cody, it

have many attendees, just our family and Franklin," Brayden said, his voice heavy

he smiled and understood his

thought you'd finally be out, proven innocent, and I wanted to make it a cheerful event. But... many people said they had other commitments,” Brayden said, growing more disheartened as he spoke. Cody didn't care about

and didn't

softly comforted Cody, "Godfather, I... I can play the piano for you later, okay? What song would you like to

been a bit awkward, but it touched both Mrs. Wright

the corner of her eye and said, "Jenna is such a sweet

If no one comes, we'll have our

send a message to

in the other car, Sylvia noticed Franklin let out a sigh and leaned back in his seat.

dinner, but not many are coming. I was thinking of inviting a few of my MI6 members to liven

had been meant to send a clear message to Urgford and others, letting them know that the Wright family hadn't been defeated. However, with so few attendees at the welcoming feast, it felt like the message had been

messages on Facebook, reaching out to MI&'s core members and other friends he knew. As Cody had lost his job and position,

Maskelyne Group, the real power rested with Franklin, making Urgford and his associates believe that attending

viewed Cody

out a wry smile. He couldn't stand seeing his close friend's family mistreated like

Franklin. She lazily sat in her seat, reaching out

hosting this feast, and someone had to show up,