Chapter 1080

The detention center echoed with Peter's agonized cries, "If you lay a hand on me, you're finished... I'm going to kill you... I'm calling my lawyer... Please, sir, spare me... Help! I beg you… Don't hit me anymore!" As the days of detention dragged on, the situation grew increasingly dire for him. But what really sent Peter over the edge was a bombshell of a rumor spreading like wildfire—someone had actually started claiming he was impotent. At first, it was merely an exclusive scoop from obscure fringe publications in Tarthy City. Soon, it was picked up and sensationally amplified by Tarthy's mainstream media. Before long, the scandal had engulfed the entire nation. It spread with such vivid detail that by now, everyone knew the story. "What? Peter is impotent?" a socialite asked with a gasp, her face twisted in shock. A celebrated beauty at the ball stifled a chuckle behind her hand. "It all makes sense now! I tried so hard to get him into bed, but he always made excuses