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Chapter 137: The Ashworth Confrontation

Author: Zayden Noir
last update publish date: 2026-07-14 22:26:12

Gerald Ashworth did not come willingly. This was expected — Prior had said so when the compelled testimony was initiated, and Ashworth's attorney had spent four weeks filing challenges to the compelled testimony order before the final ruling confirmed it was proceeding. Ashworth himself had made three public statements through his attorney during those four weeks, each one using the language of wrongful process and overreach, each one carefully designed to communicate to the professional commu
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