Dark Revenge Of An Unwanted Wife: The Twins Are Not Yours!

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.

with the murmurs. "The gang is pursuing me solely because someone hired them to obtain my research—that’s all there is

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

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

eyes widened in fear, as if she had been caught in headlights. "You

remained silent, avoiding

catching Alfonso off guard—he had intended to remind

many discerning individuals; they weren’t as gullible as Ewan—after all, what good had she ever done for

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

Fiona nodded.

"Please check again."

game Athena was playing now, Fiona retrieved her handbag, which had been resting gracefully on the

here..." She murmured as she dipped her hand into the red Hermes bag. She froze, seconds later, when her fingers brushed against the smooth

inside her mind, dropping the

an eyebrow. "Ewan, please help your

his hand into the bag, eager to call Athena’s bluff out, but confusion washed over him when he touched both the phone and

glances between it and Fiona. "You told me you didn’t

cried softly, her gaze shifting frantically

mother had been beside her, Ewan on her other side, before Athena had called her to take a seat. Behind her was Zack, along with several unfamiliar faces, whom she had assumed they were from the town. Could it be that some were

latter winked back at her. Fiona clenched her fists

smiled, as if

disappointment and turned to Elder Timothy. "Here’s the

us the chat I had with her. Or rather, she should show it to Ewan. I’m sure he won’t lie

a test, and having seen the evidence, he opened the phone to reveal Fiona’s chat list.

muttered. "Did