NovelUpdateArnold's aggressive interrogation sent shockwaves through the crowd. The livestream audience soared to 50 million viewers in an instant, and comments flooded in like a tidal wave.
[With this medical report as proof, it's clear that Justin Salvador never used drugs-he was framed! This is solid evidence now!] [Justin risked his life to save someone, yet those with ulterior motives took advantage of him. He was dismissed, investigated by the police, and nearly left with a lifelong stain on his reputation. These tactics are downright despicable!] Then, a sharp comment appeared.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt[Isn't the mastermind behind all of this none other than the current president of Salvador Corporation, Grant Salvador? He framed his own younger brother just to climb to the top. He was born a villain, a total scumbag!] However, within seconds of appearing, the comment vanished from the livestream chat.
But no amount of bots or deleted comments could suppress the public's thirst for the truth. Waves of criticism and doubts about Grant erupted like an unstoppable flood, overwhelming every attempt to contain them.
On the stage, Arnold stood resolutely. The report in his hand was no longer just a stack of thin papers. It was an executioner's blade, aimed straight at Grant's weakest spot.
"Arnold..." Asher murmured his lover's nin a daze.
His broad chest rose and fell heavily, yet he felt breathless. The pain of self-bltore through him, twisting and breaking him apart.
"Asher, go to him! Go to Arnold!" Ryan, sensing Asher's longing, whispered urgently.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"He is shining." Asher's voice was hoarse and rough. His lips trembled. "Ryan, I am afraid." Ryan was puzzled. "What are you afraid of?" et "I am afraid that my darkness will overshadow his light." Asher's eyes brimmed with unshed tears. His voice grew hoarse and faint until it was barely audible. "I still love, Kim, and only him... But I no longer deserve to." Content belongs to en.kikistoriesOnce, they had been deeply in love and inseparable. Asher had kissed every inch of Arnold's skin, whispering passionately that Arnold was his sun.
But Arnold had disagreed. He had always said that beside Asher, he felt more like the moon.
Asher would respond, "You are my sun. All the light I have comes from you." At that thought, Asher lowered his head, tears falling one by one, leaving ripples of sorrow on the ground.
It was he who had shattered his own moon.
"Dr. Larson! Watch your words! How dare you disrespect President Salvador like this? You're slandering him!" Clarice's face twisted in rage, her entire body trembling with fury.
Arnold's cheeky eyes narrowed slightly, carrying a hint of his former arrogance and wildness. “What a joke. I am not his dog-why should I respect him?" Clarice's expression stiffened and contorted. His words were a clear jab—calling her Grant's lapdog! Chapter 2450 2 "Justin is an upright, righteous man, known far and wide for his integrity. You lot are incompetent, so you resort to these despicable tricks to ruin him. Do you think a stolen throne can ever be secure?" Bella's eyes glistened with tears of gratitude She gazed at Arnold, her heart pounding with emotion. 'Arnold, you're so amazing! If Asher can't win Arnold back, then he might as well just be a monk!' Content belongs to en.kikistories.com
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