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At Our Divorce Hearing, My Husband Mocked Me in Front of His Mistress. But When the Judge Read My Sealed Evidence, Everything They Planned Fell Apart
Secrets Daniel Thought He Buried
The judge cleared his throat and addressed Daniel first. “Mr. Carter, you declared under oath that your financial disclosures were complete and accurate. Is that correct?”
“Then perhaps,” the judge continued, lifting another document, “you can explain why these statements contradict your sworn testimony.”
Lana’s hands twisted tightly together. Marilyn looked ready to faint.
The judge went on, his tone measured but firm. “It appears you created an entity called Harborfield Solutions roughly eighteen months before filing for divorce.”
Daniel’s shoulders locked in place.
“And it also appears,” the judge added, “that you transferred approximately seven hundred and forty thousand dollars into accounts connected to Ms. Wells.”
Lana inhaled sharply, eyes wide.
Emails showing him instructing his accountant to hide the transfers.
Emails explaining how to erase traces of the shell company.
Emails tying every loose thread together in a neat, incriminating bow.
Daniel looked at me, shock flickering across his face, as if he were staring at someone he could no longer predict.
The judge turned to me with genuine curiosity. “Mrs. Carter—Grace—would you care to explain how you obtained this information?”
