Chapter 576

Elliot stared intently at the scattered photos on the stage. Each one was a photo he had repeatedly admired during his midnight reveries but was now evidence of his crime.

Jeremiah stared at Elliot, a glimmer of killing intent flashing in his eyes. The girls in these photos are as young as 11 or 12 years old, assaulted while unconscious by Elliot. A lowlife like him shouldn't even exist in this world!" he thought, enraged. At that moment, Clyde stepped onto the stage, ripping off his clothes in front of the crowd, revealing bruises and burn marks from cigarette butts all over his body. Gasps of shock rippled through the audience,

Yvette and Jeremiah stood there, their faces unreadable. A single glance between them confirmed they already knew how those injuries came to be.

The crowd erupted in shock, their whispers buzzing like a swarm of bees. "Oh my gosh, isn't that Elliot's assistant? How could he end up with injuries like that? It's terrifying."

"Do we even need to wonder? Anyone stepping forward now must've been hurt by Elliot

"Drug abuse, exploiting yours, and now abusing his assistant-Elliot is truly a wolf in sheep's clothing!

This was the first time Derek had seen the injuries on Clyde, and it shook him to the core. What has Elliot been hiding from me all this time?' he wondered.

Clyde pointed to his injuries, his eyes full of hatred. "Everyone,m Elliot's assistant. For years, whenever he was upset, he took it out on me-burned me with cigarettes, kicked me. poured boiling water on me."

He paused, his anger rising with each word. "And for what? He has no inspiration, no real talent. He couldn't even compose his own songs, so he hired ghostwriters. I have all the proof. Elliot is nothing but a complete scumbag!"

It was often said that men only weep when deeply grieved. Clyde, humiliated and tormented for years, finally let it all out in front of everyone.

The crowd was even more stunned by his words. 'Elliot abused his assistant and even hired ghostwriters? He's hopeless! they mused.

By this point, Elliot realized that he had no further grounds to argue. His eyes burned with fury, and his clenched fists trembled at his sides.

murmuring and casting judgmental glances in his direction, then

Yvette.

a maniacal laugh. "Yvette, after all these years of being gone, why ruin me now? You're truly my nemesis. From the

I was Grandpa's chosen heir, the one he trusted the most. He invested everything in me. And then you

at the top of his lungs, his voice filled with resenturent and hatred toward Yvette. He blamed her arrival for all his misfortunes, convinced that everything

of Elliot's hatred Howard Yvette. But what does any of this have to do with her he thought, confused. "Elliot, Yvette's talent- Derck began. But Elliot didn't let him huish "Ever since Yvette came into our family, all I've ever heard is how her talent is

has breath ragged with anger those lours I put in

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Soul when she was just ten? Do you think I wanted to plagiarize it? I just wanted Grandpa to see me, to finally recognize me!" "When I released Despaired Soul, the industry called

the pressure mounting. "If I didn't hire ghostwriters, what

could stand there and make

Frankie, and

entire Golden Exhibit Center erupted as

Paolo stood up. He looked at Elliot and said sternly, "Elliot, talent alone doesn't guarantee success. It's only part of the equation. You've made mistake after mistake, and instead of owning them, you stand here making excuses. It's pathetic. He pressed further, "Did Yvette

always manage to make everyone else take your side." "You've got a talent for this, don't you?" He shot a glance at Jeremiah. I bet that guy was seduced by you. That's how you got the evidence to ruin me, isn't it? You've always looked down on everyone else because you're so gifted." His voice grew colder. "When we were kids, you never even spared me a second glance. I wanted to be your friend, but you wouldn't

foetis shifted, their attention landing on Yvette and Jeremiah as

Elliot. Her expression was calm, but the air around her seemed to chill. A slow, twisted smile crept across her face as she tilted her head. Jeremiah, did he just say I seduced you?" Jeremiah's lips curled slightly, and the furrow in his brows eased "No. It wasn't that you seduced me. I fell for you the moment I saw you. It was your looks that drew me

crowd exchanged puzzled glances, feeling awkward at the sudden public display of

the stage, Paolo had known Yvette was litually opening herself up to someone extraordinary. He couldn't help but feel pleased as he watched the scene unfold. Showing off her love publicly now?

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