Chapter 568: Do You Think I Deserve to Rest?

At ten o'clock, the court session started.

It was said that young Master Brandon, who couldn't bear the blow of his fiancée's death, finally showed up.

Three months without seeing him, the once handsome and unparalleled man had become much thinner. The elegant gentlemanly demeanor was replaced by a layer of aloof coldness, making him look even more outstanding and alluring.

Upon entering the court, Brandon Piers sat in the audience seat. His eyes carried a hint of coolness, yet he became the most captivating scene in the courtroom.

Three months ago, Hearst Foster was full of vigor. Now, his well-maintained face looked like his spirit had been drained. His once sleek and shiny black hair had largely turned white at the roots due to long periods without dying, mixed in with the remaining black tips, making him look old and disheveled.