Abandoned Wife Rebirth To Slap Faces - Chapter 108: Chapter 108
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With the scene descending into chaos and Simon hurling a barrage of curses and accusations at her side, Caroline's eyes burned crimson with rage, her heart seething with deadly hatred.
The press conference barely limped to a close, but when Caroline remembered the throng of reporters still waiting outside, ready to pounce on her for interviews, her knees nearly gave out beneath her.
The scene had descended into even greater chaos. The only way out was to get everyone out immediately, but Caroline knew that as soon as the doors opened, the furious audience would surely expose the scandal to the reporters waiting outside.
Realizing this, she sternly ordered the security team, "Under no circumstances open the doors!" Meanwhile, she urgently sent Kendall to clear out the reporters at the entrance. Without the press, damage control would be much easier.
Just then, someone in the audience noticed that the venue doors had been sealed shut, trapping them inside. This pushed the already angry crowd into an even more violent frenzy.
Some burst past security, stormed the stage, and began smashing the equipment, while others erupted into brawls with the guards.
As the scene grew increasingly violent, a sharp crack echoed through the room as Simon's palm slammed against Caroline's face. "Look what you've done!"
Caroline pressed a hand to her throbbing cheek, glaring venomously at the chaos before her.
One furious attendee lunged forward, yanked a judge out, and started pummeling him without a word.
Utterly terrified by the sight, the other judges dove under the tables to hide.
At this moment, they were overwhelmed with regret—why had they thrown away their comfortable lives just to wade into this mess? Now, there was no one they could turn to for help.
About twenty minutes later, Kendall rushed back, drenched in sweat and panting.
"Professor Hutchinson," he panted, "we've managed to get rid of all the reporters!"
"Quick, tell security to open the doors and get everyone out—now!" Caroline snapped.
As the doors swung open, security guards immediately began forcing the furious crowd out, shoving and shouting as they cleared the venue.
Half an hour later, after everyone had finally left, Caroline looked around at the wreckage of the venue—overturned chairs, shattered glass, utter chaos. As Simon's scathing parting words echoed in her mind, she collapsed onto the floor, overwhelmed by defeat.
Caroline thought in despair, 'How did things come to this?'
"Professor Hutchinson, what do we do now?" Kendall stammered, trembling uncontrollably—never having faced anything like this before.
Hearing Kendall's question, Caroline—completely rattled and at her wits' end—frantically dialed Gemma. "Dr. Kirkland, things have gotten out of control. What should I do now?"
In her office at Saylor Hospital, Gemma's expression turned grim as she listened. 'That damned Georgia!'
After a long silence, Gemma finally spoke, her voice laced with chilling malice, "The plan remains the same. We proceed as planned!"
With victory within reach, they absolutely couldn't afford to give up now—not when they were so close to dragging Georgia into hell.
Caroline's face paled with worry as she stammered, "But... I... I'm terrified... You didn't see the riot that just happened there..."
"What's there to fear?" Gemma cut her off sharply. "Didn't all those attendees surrender their phones before entering? They don't have any footage. Just edit the footage however you want—whatever story you want to tell, you control the narrative.
"And even if they talk, so what? They're just nobodies. Even if they rant online, no one will care. Just bribe the cybersecurity regulators—we'll silence anyone who dares to speak up."
"But... I'm still so worried," Caroline stammered, her voice trembling. "Georgia's name attracts too much hype, and she's so formidable. Dr. Kirkland, I'm... I'm truly terrified..."
Recalling Georgia's words from just a few days ago: "Your nightmare is just beginning!" Her body trembled uncontrollably.
Hearing Caroline's trembling voice on the phone, Gemma snapped impatiently, "What are you so afraid of? Wasn't Georgia just as tough three years ago? And look what we did to her—left her a total wreck! If I could take her down once, I can do it again. Right now, we run the medical world. Even if ten Georgias showed up, they couldn't turn the tables!"
The press conference barely limped to a close, but when Caroline remembered the throng of reporters still waiting outside, ready to pounce on her for interviews, her knees nearly gave out beneath her.
The scene had descended into even greater chaos. The only way out was to get everyone out immediately, but Caroline knew that as soon as the doors opened, the furious audience would surely expose the scandal to the reporters waiting outside.
Realizing this, she sternly ordered the security team, "Under no circumstances open the doors!" Meanwhile, she urgently sent Kendall to clear out the reporters at the entrance. Without the press, damage control would be much easier.
Just then, someone in the audience noticed that the venue doors had been sealed shut, trapping them inside. This pushed the already angry crowd into an even more violent frenzy.
Some burst past security, stormed the stage, and began smashing the equipment, while others erupted into brawls with the guards.
As the scene grew increasingly violent, a sharp crack echoed through the room as Simon's palm slammed against Caroline's face. "Look what you've done!"
Caroline pressed a hand to her throbbing cheek, glaring venomously at the chaos before her.
One furious attendee lunged forward, yanked a judge out, and started pummeling him without a word.
Utterly terrified by the sight, the other judges dove under the tables to hide.
At this moment, they were overwhelmed with regret—why had they thrown away their comfortable lives just to wade into this mess? Now, there was no one they could turn to for help.
About twenty minutes later, Kendall rushed back, drenched in sweat and panting.
"Professor Hutchinson," he panted, "we've managed to get rid of all the reporters!"
"Quick, tell security to open the doors and get everyone out—now!" Caroline snapped.
As the doors swung open, security guards immediately began forcing the furious crowd out, shoving and shouting as they cleared the venue.
Half an hour later, after everyone had finally left, Caroline looked around at the wreckage of the venue—overturned chairs, shattered glass, utter chaos. As Simon's scathing parting words echoed in her mind, she collapsed onto the floor, overwhelmed by defeat.
Caroline thought in despair, 'How did things come to this?'
"Professor Hutchinson, what do we do now?" Kendall stammered, trembling uncontrollably—never having faced anything like this before.
Hearing Kendall's question, Caroline—completely rattled and at her wits' end—frantically dialed Gemma. "Dr. Kirkland, things have gotten out of control. What should I do now?"
In her office at Saylor Hospital, Gemma's expression turned grim as she listened. 'That damned Georgia!'
After a long silence, Gemma finally spoke, her voice laced with chilling malice, "The plan remains the same. We proceed as planned!"
With victory within reach, they absolutely couldn't afford to give up now—not when they were so close to dragging Georgia into hell.
Caroline's face paled with worry as she stammered, "But... I... I'm terrified... You didn't see the riot that just happened there..."
"What's there to fear?" Gemma cut her off sharply. "Didn't all those attendees surrender their phones before entering? They don't have any footage. Just edit the footage however you want—whatever story you want to tell, you control the narrative.
"And even if they talk, so what? They're just nobodies. Even if they rant online, no one will care. Just bribe the cybersecurity regulators—we'll silence anyone who dares to speak up."
"But... I'm still so worried," Caroline stammered, her voice trembling. "Georgia's name attracts too much hype, and she's so formidable. Dr. Kirkland, I'm... I'm truly terrified..."
Recalling Georgia's words from just a few days ago: "Your nightmare is just beginning!" Her body trembled uncontrollably.
Hearing Caroline's trembling voice on the phone, Gemma snapped impatiently, "What are you so afraid of? Wasn't Georgia just as tough three years ago? And look what we did to her—left her a total wreck! If I could take her down once, I can do it again. Right now, we run the medical world. Even if ten Georgias showed up, they couldn't turn the tables!"
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