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.

out unharmed alongside Franklin, her

she held Cody's hands. "Cody,

long as our family is back together," Cody replied with a soft smile, looking at Mrs. Wright. “You've lost weight. Why did you lose so much

you. I couldn't eat or

away, tears rolling down her

century. The taste of it was truly unbearable, something she never wanted to experience again in

this is a happy occasion. Let's go celebrate," Brayden walked over and gently patted Mrs. Wright's shoulder. "I've reserved a private room at Balfax Hotel for

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

the other. Cody's acquittal brought immense joy to Brayden, who promptly booked several tables at Balfax Hotel. He excitedly called some of Cody's old friends and comrades to join the celebration. However, the

considered Cody

tinged with guilt. "Dad, there's something

gentle expression,

to find the right

asked, "Are those uncles and aunts of

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 son's

no longer in power, those people probably wanted nothing to do with him,

to Cody,

might not have many attendees, just our family and Franklin," Brayden said, his voice heavy

dimmed briefly, but he smiled and

sense of obligation. "Dad, I 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 these superficial matters and didn't let them bother him. He said, "It's okay, it's just a regular family dinner, right? Fewer people make it more comfortable. I just wanted to have

didn't say

weight of the situation, and she softly comforted Cody, "Godfather, I... I can play the piano for you later, okay? What song would

Mrs. Wright and Cody deeply. They could tell that

tear from the corner of her eye and

it's okay. If no one comes, we'll have our meal together. We'll have a couple of drinks to shake off the

send a message to Franklin on

the other car, Sylvia noticed Franklin let out a sigh and leaned back in his seat. She couldn't help

"Nothing, Brayden called to invite people for dinner, but not many are coming. I was thinking of inviting a few of my MI6 members to

frustration. Cody's release from prison 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

other friends he knew. As Cody had lost his job and position, with only Brayden remaining outside the world of politics, Urgford and others likely assumed the Wright family was done for and wouldn't

of Maskelyne Group, the real power rested with Franklin, making Urgford and his associates believe that attending this feast was a waste

to decline. Now, they probably viewed

friend's family mistreated like this.

similar thoughts to Franklin. She lazily sat in

hosting this feast, and someone had