My Sister Called Me “Legally Stupid” Outside the Courtroom. Then Her Lawyer Learned Who I Really Was

The judge looked at him.

“On what grounds?”

Blake opened his mouth.

Then closed it.

Because he didn’t actually have one.

The judge turned back to me.

“Proceed.”

I nodded.

“Exhibit 14 contains a witness statement from a caregiver who never worked in my father’s home.”

The judge looked toward Blake.

“Response?”

Blake cleared his throat.

“We relied on information provided by our client.”

I expected that answer.

Everyone did.

Then I handed another document to the clerk.