Paul McCartney fails to show for final High Court showdown
Beatles legend Sir Paul McCartney failed to show for the final round of his High Court battle with estranged wife Heather Mills today – instead, his lawyer, Fiona Shackleton arrived on her own, clutching a box legal documents.
Heather, representing herself in the proceedings, arrived at the London court sporting an unusual gray skirt suit.
The 40-year-old former porn star has agreed to destroy the evidence she has accumulated about Sir Paul’s wealth – estimated to be around $1.6bn – and has also pledged to get rid of all video and audio evidence on their four-year marriage.
Mills, dubbed Mucca by British tabloids due to her questionable past, has claimed to have a tape of Sir Paul, 65, confessing to hitting his late wife Linda.
Sir Paul is determined his estranged wife should be banned from talking about any aspect of their marriage but she isn’t likely to accept gagging order.
A source told the press: “Heather doesn’t want to be banned from talking about her marriage and Paul doesn’t want damaging details leaking out.
“This is the compromise they have been looking for. Both sides have yet to put pen to paper but it’s looking hopeful.”
Mr Justice Bennett could announce the pay-out details today.
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If Paul had a string of ex-wives crying about what a b*stard he was, then maybe Mills might have some credibility. But his 29 year marriage to Linda, one of the happiest and most successful in showbiz, speaks volumes. Who’s going to believe a word that woman says about him?
Wimp? Compare your checkbook to his you dunce! You’re so tough you’re working for peanuts while he lives the life. It wouldn’t bother me a bit for idiots like you to call me a whimp if I was making that kind of coin.
The trollop is still demanding to exact her pound of flesh. The drama queen wants to be proven to be the “victim” no matter what lies she tells or whether she brings down the father of her child.
What a scummy, slutty smut that golddiger turned out to be.
McCartney is such a wimp you’d think any stories of him really being a boozing thug could only help his washed-up rock’n'roll image!