The richest man's son was framed and dragged into a complicated financial lawsuit. To let his little mistress steal the spotlight, my husband deliberately lied to me about the trial date. I arrived late and was stopped outside the courtroom by the richest man's bodyguards, who berated me for being irresponsible. After seeing through my husband's intentions, I simply handed the defense attorney's position to his little mistress. But no one knew that I was the only lawyer in the entire firm who could win this case. She was destined to fail. My husband's blind defense of her would only leave him regretting it for the rest of his life.
