As the date of the divorce hearing crept closer, Cindy’s demeanor remained calm, almost subdued. But beneath the surface, a storm brewed. The pen drive was her secret weapon, and she was going to use it to her advantage!
The day of the divorce hearing arrived, and Cindy walked into the courthouse exuding quiet confidence. Her tailored suit was sharp, her makeup flawless, and her expression unreadable. Across the room, Peter sat with his lawyer, smugly flipping through papers. He didn’t spare Cindy a glance, too busy reveling in his victory.