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

seen anything like this. It was supposed to be a clear–cut case of murder

a killer, then he would be dragged through the mud too!

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

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, and her

finally relented with a slight nod, “Then let the defense proceed with their questioning

seeing stars from

sat with a stern dignity in the audience, remembering the dread his presence inspired. She dared

was ordered by Mr. 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 Abernathy empire was she temporarily welcomed

a mistress? Who? I’m not a mistress. I am the legitimate chairwoman of the Abernathy Group! I am Mr. Abernathy’s wife! It was Cynthia

a thundercloud. He wished he could send

by his

madwoman, truly delusional,” Evadne muttered under her breath as she observed Elspeth’s distorted face, shaking her head in disdain. “To claim what was taken from

truly were content, my mother would not

sharp pain in his chest, though his eyes remained as cold as a lake frozen over, “As for Frederic, she can have him.

her emotions a

Thaddeus’s parents, her situation

Emeric’s affections for her mother were genuine–if his love were as deep as the ocean,

reminding in a cold tone, “Defendant, please remain calm and

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