My Wife Defended My Daughter's Killer

The day the acceptance letter from the country's top university came,

my daughter was pushed off a building.

And my wife, the finest lawyer in Marisville, stepped forward to defend the boy who did it.

"Bruno Fox, I know you're jealous of Calvin."

"But that gives you no right to smear a child with something this vicious."

"I'm a lawyer. I only fight for justice."

With nothing but her hard, flawless command of the law,

Annette Carlisle won the case without breaking a sweat.

And she nailed my daughter and me to a pillar of shame that would never come down.