Arga’s office had turned into a battlefield.

Dozens of phones rang at once, staff voices overlapped in panic, and every screen in the room showed the same headlines plastered across online media:

> “Secret Affair Between Arga Wiratama and the Ex-Wife of CEO Devandra — Scandal or Love?”

Arga stood rigid in front of the massive glass window, his fists clenched so tightly that his knuckles turned white.

“Who dared to drag Vania’s name through this?” he said, his voice low but burning.

His secretary, Dina, swallowed nervously. “Sir… the reports came from several gossip portals, but the photo source seems to be the same. We’re trying to trace the...