"This must be a joke! Hand me that paper, you incompetent lawyer!" Mrs. Chen screamed, vaulting off the sofa with a surprising burst of energy that even caught Athena off guard.
The woman charged toward Mason, who stood his ground, seemingly unfazed by the chaos spiraling around him, by the thick cloud of whispers and gasps enveloping the room.
"So, he knew of her habits all along. Here I was, thinking he was blissfully unaware, thinking him foolish for catering to her every whim. In the end, he had the last laugh. In the end, he won." One of the relatives spoke, his voice tainted with both pity and disdain.
"'Won? I don't think so," Another relative countered quietly, crossing his arms. "It's possible the cause of his heart attacks was witnessing his wife's escapades firsthand. He must have hired a private investigator to tail her. I think he should have divorced her long ago and found peace elsewhere."
