"Please read this carefully, Mr. Wildblood," Leo said, his voice low and laden with authority. He placed a stack of papers bearing the letterhead of a New York court onto the linen tablecloth of the upscale restaurant, sliding them slowly toward Henry.
"Those documents state quite clearly that for every medical examination regarding Celine's pregnancy, I, as her legal husband, have the right to be present," Leo added. A triumphant smirk flickered across his rigid features.
Henry reached out and took the file. He read through it line by line with meticulous care. His brow furrowed deeply, and his jaw set as he realized the legal loophole Leo had exploited would be incredibly difficult to contest.
