Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

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There was an uproar in the courtroom. This took the entire nation by surprise!

In an instant, all the blood had drained from Javier's face. He felt as if his seat had been set ablaze. Without a care for anything else, he shot to his feet. He looked at Sophia in disbelief.

Anne... Didn't she commit suicide because she had severe depression? Why had it become a homicide?

How could Sophia be the murderer? She was the woman with whom he had shared the same bed for 20 years!

"I. I didn't. It wasn't me!" Sophia met Javier's gaze. She shook her head while crying.

Jasper diverted his cold gaze toward Javier slowly. He noticed that Javier's face was as pale as a sheet. Deep down, Jasper was full of bitterness and resentment. He couldn't help but let out a piercingly cold sneer.

Javier was a frigid man. Until now, Jasper had never seen him express any heartbrokenness over Anne. But, more than that, he felt doubtful.

Javier wasn't feeling disturbed because of his love for Sophia. He was merely unwilling to accept that he had trusted the wrong person. He couldn't believe that he had been married to a murderer for 20 years!

Simon's ears had started ringing. He felt as if he had been hit at the back of his head with a hammer.

Without a doubt, Sean had taken him by surprise. Throughout his years of experience, he had never seen a situation as such. This was a trial for murder-for-hire. How did Jasper's mother's case become entangled in this?

If Sophia had indeed committed murder, he would also be implicated. His name would end up being dragged through the mud.

So, Simon shouted in an urgent voice, "Judge Lynch! This witness has nothing to do with this case. She should be impeached!"

according to the defense attorney's claim earlier, it was impossible for Sophia to murder the victim. The reason was that she was an educated and highly

attorney's claims were deceiving. He only said

irrelevant to the case.

nodded slightly and said, "Then, counsel, you may

so pissed off that his expression had turned

She was reminded of

Madam Anne's day-to-day life.

accepted into the

as if her shame was written all over her face. She couldn't help but roar angrily, "Who did you just call a

wasn't a mistress! I am legitimately Mrs. Beckett! I am Javier Beckett's wife! Anne was the one who was the mistress! She was the one

wished that he could order one of

and virtuous woman. Instead,

"She's mad. She's delusional."

on her face. Alyssa stared at her coldly. She shook her head and mocked, "She was the

to stay on with your family. She was even

was just a guise back then. Mom wouldn't have died such

was pained. The gaze in his eyes remained dark and wintry, just like a deep body of water that was

as she likes. He's a hypocrite. He doesn't deserve my

on his face, but she couldn't quite

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