“Mr. Chase, it’s been reported that you were the one who turned over evidence of the Chase family’s crimes–child trafficking, murder, bribery. How did you discover these things? Were you involved yourself?”

“We’ve heard you studied child psychology. Did your expertise play a role in these cases? Did you use it to participate in any way?”

“You reported your own father–was it a crisis of conscience, or did you put justice above family?”

“Mr. Morton, what’s your take on this whole affair?”

“Mr. Chase…”

The crowd surged forward, shoving their microphones and cameras. Ethan stepped in front of Eddie, shielding him from the relentless glare of the press.

“I have proof the Chase family is guilty. That’s why I brought them to court. If any of you have evidence that I’m involved, by all means, show it to the court. Otherwise, don’t stand here and smear my name with baseless accusations.”

Eddie’s gaze was unwavering, so open and direct that the reporters fell silent for a moment, thrown off by his composure. Seizing the opportunity, the bodyguards hustled the two men out of the press swarm.

Footage of their escape was instantly uploaded online. News outlets ran the story nonstop. For a while, it seemed like everyone–whether scrolling through their phones or chatting on the streets–had something to say about the case.

“I don’t buy it. No way a family produces two totally different people. Maybe he just

turned in his dad to save his own skin.”

Aren’t artists supposed to

it? Please. He made a fortune, then turned

а

reputation and make even more

saying

wasn’t, would he have dragged his father into court?

a corner store, cracking

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and circulated. As for Ethan, except for the barest facts, the rest of his information was either impossible

father–cold–blooded. This

my god, they’re both so

careful–never know when one of those pretty faces will carve you up and take

had anything to hide, he wouldn’t have exposed his own father’s crimes and come out clean. Clearly, he’s got nothing to do

with their eyes, never

what’s wrong with women? You weren’t born from

child psychologist too,

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