Chapter 158. The Trespasser

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I laid back in my chair and scrolled through my phone. There’s a separate hashtag prepared for Anton alone. It says #RIDLEYLIAR. I don’t get the etymology of the hashtag, but as of now, it’s everywhere on the internet. Everyone has heard of it, and there are thousands of posts under it.

I’m sure if the Supreme Court hasn’t heard about the video before, they have heard about the facts of the circumstances now. That’s enough circulation that I needed.

I clicked some of the posts on social media and even the articles written about him. Surely, he would not show his face in public again after this.

“You’re smiling, sir?” Philip, my ever-observant assistant, asked.

He was compiling the documents in a folder using color coding. Red for confidential, blue for company matters, yellow for customer concerns and white for sales data.

“Nah, just looking at social media posts.”

“About Anton Ridley? Everyone in the department can’t help talking abou