Aiden was still busy in the private room to the side of the courtroom. He was preparing all the materials in a folder for later discussion.

A knock on the door and the sound of the door opening made him turn his head.

"Catherine," he muttered when he saw the beautiful woman pushing the wheelchair where Marenka was sitting.

Catherin looked the other way to avoid meeting Aiden's gaze. Now Aiden's gaze was fixed on Marenka.

"How are you, Mrs. Marenka? Aiden asked.

"I'm feeling better," Marenka replied.

"Are you ready to face this trial and reunite with your husband? Aiden asked.

"I don't know, but I'll try to stay...