~Fernandez Abode~

Mr Fernandez flip through the papers, in a fit of rage he flings it away, “What load of crap! What nonsense!” He growls while breathing heavily. “Trav! Travis!” He called out to his secretary and in an instant the young man came in.

“Yes sir, you called me.”

“Find out who it was who spread that nonsense about Miguel! Make them take it down!” He yelled but as if the young man was waiting for him to ask- he brought forth his phone.

“It was Sunmoon News, the one your third son Ryan is handling,” Travis said and Mr Fernandez squeezed his eyes.

“W-what? My son?!” He exclaimed...