Chapter 97

The camera instantly broke apart. The reporter screamed in fear but clasped the button on her chest tightly—there was a hidden camera there. The comment section on the reporter's livestream erupted into chaos. "Look at how pissed Asher Greene is! He's about to throw hands!" "I guess she hit a nerve, huh? Doesn't this mean he's basically admitting to the claims?" Asher's violence sparked yet another wave of online commentary. He grabbed the reporter by her collar and lifted her up before tossing her out of the ward. "Security! Where the fuck is everybody?" Asher roared, the sound echoing throughout the hallway. "I'll have someone stop the online trending searches right now!" He cried, turning around to hold a trembling Juliet as she curled up in the bed. But she jerked away from Asher's touch before his hand even made contact with her skin. There was clear disgust in that simple gesture. Asher's hand froze mid-air. He then gritted his teeth and took out his phone. "Get someone