His Ex Wife is A Billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus)

Avery's case had been officially submitted for review by the Supreme Court where Arnold Ashbourne presided. Within two months, a verdict would be delivered.

It seemed inevitable; the death penalty was all but certain.

Today, the sky was overcast, with a fine drizzle falling from the heavens.

A woman in a white lab coat and white high heels, carrying a black umbrella, strolled casually to the entrance of the prison.

"Doctor, thank you for coming out here in the rain. We really appreciate it," the warden greeted her with a warm smile.

The umbrella lifted to reveal Alexia's elegant and poised face. She returned the smile with a gentle one of her own.

"Even prisoners have rights. I'm a doctor. It's my duty to heal, regardless of who they are," she replied.

The warden nodded in agreement, "You're absolutely right, Doctor."

Alexia's eyes twinkled with a hint of mischief as she quipped, "Organizing a free medical check-up for the inmates, Warden, you're quite the saint."

Since meeting Evadne, Avery had surprisingly been sleeping well for several nights in a row.

His gold-rimmed glasses had been broken in a scuffle and he tossed them aside without a second thought.

After all, he was no longer Mr. Avery or Mr. Chambers. He was simply a soon-to- be condemned man awaiting judgment.

There was no longer any need for the façade.

His cellmates were gradually taken for the medical check-up. Time passed slowly until finally, his number was called.

Avery was handcuffed and led out of his cell, winding through corridors until he

was ushered into a dim, enclosed room by the guards.

With a creak, the heavy iron door shut behind him.

the shadowy room, only a single desk lamp cast its cold, pale

Avery squinted slightly.

Chambers, long time no

seat at the desk, turning to

Avery's spine stiffened, and his

let out a small chuckle, "Why the long face? After dealing with so many repulsive, vile criminals, I went out of my way to see you. Aren't you at

his voice rasping, "Did Sir

pausing for a

walls of the gloomy room, making it feel even

beyond these walls? Have a few

her arms, she ceased

her gaze on him

disdainful

she were looking

out, you're a broken man now. The Chambers Group has crumbled. You're a spent force. What use could you

plenty of chances, but you failed

eyes, a faint smile playing on his

of his fate, but he found himself

send me with

she relayed, "Sir thanks you for your contributions to his work over the years. He will

she placed a syringe filled with a clear liquid in

thick with bitterness,

silencing. It's

replied

nonchalant shrug. "No one

Sir can fall

the authorities.

entire being on the

longer. Can't Sir