Opponent’s Rebuttal
Lisa’s lawyer rose to reclaim control, waving a hand dismissively. “Your Honor,” he began, attempting to downplay the prenup’s relevance with urgency that hinted at concealed unease. The contrast between his assertive gestures and the fragility beneath them was palpable. Robbie, however, remained steady—a rock amid the storm. The room seemed to vibrate with tension, an invisible pendulum swinging between anticipation and uncertainty.
Opponent’s Rebuttal
Call For Evidence
The judge leaned back, steepling his fingers thoughtfully. “I need more evidence to reach a decision,” he stated, a spark of curiosity in his tone. This prompted Robbie and me to gather additional financial records from past years. Exchanging a brief nod, we set to work assembling our files. Each document felt like a chapter of our shared history, meticulously laid out for scrutiny, a testament to the life we had built together.
Call For Evidence
