After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife

#231 “If You don’t Interrupt Me.”

Sophia stood proudly in front of the crowd of reporters. She took a deep breath and began to speak.

“The first piece of evidence I want to provide is in relation to the documents that claim Stone Enterprise was built around illegal transactions and actions. In fact, this is not true. The documents have been taken out of context.”

“And how do you intend to prove that?” a skeptical reporter retorted.

“If you don’t interrupt me, everything will become clear to you,” replied Sophia, her irritation masked by a calm demeanor.

Silence reigned in the hall as she continued, now with a reassuring smile.

was made through a bank named BILOBY

exists, but I was able to unearth documents showing the true ownership. The bank was controlled by mobsters; they used it to manage their money and conduct their illegal transactions without alerting the police. Although it appeared to be a legitimate, state-owned bank, it was actually

of documents among the reporters, enabling them to verify her claims for themselves. They began to discuss loudly, with exclamations

these documents prove that the bank was owned by the mafia and involve illegal transfers, what

This continued every month for years. That $30,000 was real, taxed money, honestly earned. I have proof of that too. This money was paid because the Mafia blackmailed Andrew Stone

gasped as Sophia presented new documents with additional information. She waited for the murmurs to settle before

never directly involved in illegal activities. Since they failed to recruit him to work for them

or participated in illegal transactions. They were extorted and paid ransom for the lives of their children, which I can assure you, as a lawyer, is

the diaries among the crowd, which were filled

to say. My father died in an accident years ago a terrible accident, or so I thought. Until I discovered that payments from Stone Enterprise stopped following the death of Andrew Stone. Because of the stopped payments, they killed my father, Judge Johnson.

as the impact of Sophia’s revelations sank in. Murmurs spread through the crowd, reporters whispering to each other while some frantically typed notes into their devices. The atmosphere was

She knew the gravity of the information she had just shared and was prepared for the onslaught of

her voice commanding silence once more. “But understand this-every accusation against Stone Enterprise and my family has been meticulously constructed to