Chapter 581

The courtroom erupted into chaos. The nation was in shock.

Frederic’s face drained of color as if the blood had been siphoned from his veins. He leapt from his chair as if it had burst into flames, standing abruptly without a care for decorum, staring in disbelief at Elspeth.

Cynthia? Hadn’t she taken her own life because of severe depression? How had it turned into murder?

How could the murderer be Elspeth, the woman who had shared his bed for twenty years?

“I do it!” Elspeth sobbed, shaking her head as she locked eyes with him.

Thaddeus’s icy gaze slid inch by inch onto Frederic’s pale, plaster–like face. He couldn’t help but let out a bone–chilling laugh from the deepest, most bitter part of his chest.

Even now, he didn’t see the slightest hint of sorrow for his mother on this callous man’s face. What Frederic felt was not disbelief out of love for Elspeth.

He simply couldn’t accept that he had been so blind, having spent twenty years married to a murderer!

Cedric felt like he’d been struck in the back of the head with a sledgehammer, his mind buzzing

supposed to be a clear–cut case of murder for

was a killer, then he would

shouted in desperation, “Your Honor! This witness is irrelevant to the case at hand, please dismiss her right to testify!”

the killer because she’s a cultured, high–character society lady But my witness here can attest that the defense’s argument is nothing but a cunning ploy to exonerate their client. Thus, this witness is indeed relevant to the case,

slight nod, “Then let

stars from

remembering the dread his presence inspired. She dared not hold back any longer, spilling the secrets that had been hidden for years.

Abernathy to attend to Elspeth’s daily needs, while she was nothing more than Mr. Abernathy’s mistress. Only because she carried the heir to the

flushed face like a mark of shame, and she roared in anger, “Who are you calling a mistress? Who? I’m not a mistress. I am the

as dark as a thundercloud. He wished he could send someone

he not cherished the gentle and virtuous Cynthia by his side, instead

observed Elspeth’s distorted face, shaking her head in disdain. “To claim what was taken from another as her own. Impenetrable shamelessness. No wonder she could cling to their house, accept a loveless union,

truly were content,

a lake frozen over, “As for

profile, her emotions a tangled mess.

to Thaddeus’s parents, her situation was

even now, she couldn’t be sure how much of Emeric’s affections for her mother were genuine–if

in a cold tone, “Defendant, please remain calm and refrain from causing

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