He Won the Divorce Confidently — Then His Wife’s Father Froze the Courtroom

had expected a weeping housewife. Instead, he felt like he was sitting next to a bomb disposal expert.

The double doors at the back of the courtroom swung open.

Daniel and Richard strode in, bringing a gust of expensive cologne and arrogance with them. Daniel did not even look at Sarah. He walked straight to the defense table, pulled out his chair, and continue reading …