The billionaire being told to hush like a boy with mud on his shoes.
Mini-payoff number four.
Small, but delicious.
I stood with Claire’s help.
My voice did not shake.
“Your Honor, I am asking the court to deny Mr. Vale’s relocation request, restrict any disposal or transfer of marital assets, preserve my medical coverage, and order that neither Mr. Vale nor Ms. Cross come within two hundred yards of me or my medical appointments pending further hearing.”
Bennett rose.
“Ms. Cross is not a party.”
Claire said, “She just assaulted my pregnant client outside this courtroom.”
Savannah snapped, “I didn’t assault anyone.”
Judge Whitmore said, “Ms. Cross.”
One warning.
One word.
She swallowed the rest.
I continued.
“I am also requesting that all communications regarding my pregnancy go through counsel, and that Mr. Vale’s private security team be barred from contacting my doctors, entering my residence, or interfering with my access to care.”
