"Mrs. Frost, is it true you were having an affair with my client?"
Amelia shook her head with teary eyes, her voice trembling. "No. I've never even touched a man other than my husband. He was my beloved. The person I loved the most in this world."
"I was devastated when I was painted as a characterless woman. I was accused of betraying my beloved husband. I'm still traumatized by those accusations."
"It hasn't even been a year since my husband died, and there are already such rumors and doubts about my loyalty and character. My grief is boundless. Sob, sob."
She wept with her face buried in her palms.
Aren felt his blood boil at her shamelessness.
'Still trying to appear innocent and pure... Bitch! Just you wait. Today, you will get the gift I've prepared specially for you. Let the world see your true face.'
Meanwhile, Neil's lawyer continued.
