The richest man's son was framed and dragged into a complicated financial lawsuit. To let her male best friend show off, my wife deliberately lied to me about the trial date. I arrived late and was stopped outside the courtroom by the tycoon's bodyguards, who scolded me for being irresponsible. Once I saw through my wife's intentions, I simply handed the defense attorney position to her male best friend. But nobody knew that I was the only lawyer at the firm who could win this case. Her male best friend was doomed to fail.
