“I already said that person wasn’t that woman, Tessa, but that fool Spencer still believed it and drank himself half to death, refusing to keep looking for the truth!”
The crowd started mocking.
“Wasn’t Tessa the gold digger who ran off with money back then? Her nude photos were all over those second-hand sites, right? You could see them for free!”
“A woman like her ruined the murder case. She got what she deserved.”
I clenched my hands, my heart twisting in pain.
Three years ago, Tessa had found proof that Heidi was faking her memory loss and madness, but before she could give it to me, she vanished.
Before she disappeared, her nude photos were posted for sale on second-hand websites for only 0.9 dollars.
At that time, Tessa cried and begged my younger brother, her fiancé, to help her sue them.
But my famous lawyer brother, who had never lost a case, sat lazily in the plaintiff’s seat during the trial, silent the entire time, and the case was dismissed on the spot.
When leaving the courtroom that day, Spencer gave a cold laugh. “This is the price for bullying Heidi.”