Chapter 142: The Court Case V

Breathing became increasingly difficult for Ewan, especially with the intense glares directed at him from all angles—including those of the elders.

What has he done? He wondered, suppressing the anger he felt toward his friends. Hadn’t they tried to warn him earlier? Yet here he was, having chosen to believe a foolhardy hacker.

He gripped his knees tightly, forcing himself to take a deep breath to alleviate the throbbing ache in his head.

He stole a glance at Fiona, and frowned when he saw her scratching her inner palms—a clear sign of her nervousness for him.

Ewan sighed softly, tilting his head toward her, and whispered, "Don’t worry about me; everything will be fine."

Fiona managed a pitiful nod. "I hope so. I hope you win custody of the children."

But even Ewan felt the weight of doubt gnawing at him. With the evidence Athena had presented, it seemed inevitable that they would be granted equal rights to the children, and strangely enough, he was somewhat relieved that Athena wasn’t a mass murderer after all.

His eyes drifted to the image of the mangled car displayed on the screen. How had Athena survived such a horrific event?

He watched her now, take a deep breath before moving to the next slide. How many slides did she even have?

"This is the second attempt, a year ago," Athena continued, causing another wave of gasps to ripple through the hall. "This time, my children were with me. It was a traumatizing experience for us, as Morgan drove the car himself."

The tension in the air thickened, but the gasps quickly subsided, clearly overshadowed by the lingering authority of Elder Timothy.

"So, it’s clear to us all that Ewan’s proof was worthless..."

Echoes of agreement surfaced throughout the hall.

hired them to obtain my research—that’s all there is to it.

rose and fell again, as Fiona clutched her hands tightly. Did Athena possess proof of her involvement? She

a dinner..." Athena chuckled, shaking her head in

in fear, as if she

remained silent,

Timothy commanded sharply, catching Alfonso off guard—he had intended to remind the court that

vulnerability. But the council comprised of many discerning individuals; they weren’t as gullible as Ewan—after all, what good had she

didn’t bring your phone?" Athena asked, cocking her head

Fiona nodded.

"Please check again."

her brow, wondering what game Athena was playing now, Fiona retrieved her handbag, which had been resting gracefully on the tiled floor, and placed it on the table for all to

dipped her hand into the red Hermes bag. She froze, seconds later, when her fingers brushed against the

dropping the phone as

it?" Athena teased, raising an eyebrow. "Ewan, please help your fiancée check

didn’t wait for Athena to finish her jibe, nor did he seek Fiona’s permission. He dipped his hand into the bag, eager to call Athena’s bluff out, but confusion

darting glances between it and Fiona. "You told

didn’t, I swear!" Fiona cried softly,

called her to take a seat. Behind her was Zack, along with several unfamiliar faces, whom she had assumed they were

winked back at

smiled, as if reading her

shook his head in disappointment and turned to Elder Timothy.

us the chat I had

evidence, he opened the phone to reveal Fiona’s chat list.

it?" He muttered.

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