Ian, whose mind was on another dimension, was weirdly reliving his past, as he told tales of his treacherous act on a married woman.
Awkwardly he found immense pleasure in confessing his crime.
"That's enough!" Lola screamed, abruptly rising to her feet and covering both her ears with her hands.
The judge, who was yet to recover from his shock based on Ian's confession, raised his gavel up. However, his right hand remained suspended in the air as he found it difficult to strike it on the gavel block. He was keen on listening to what Lola was about to say.
"Huh!" Ian was pulled out of his temporary trance. "But I haven't told the judge how I made videos about our sexual escapades. Neither have I said anything about how I disgraced you before the chief of police. And I haven't given an account of how I broke into her home after receiving the court restriction order you maliciously sent to stop me from taking care of my unborn baby and y.."
