He ran a hand through his hair, exhaling sharply. “I want that article taken down. Now. I don’t care what it takes—find the source, track down who planted this, and make them regret ever messing with me.” His voice was pure steel.

Peter nodded swiftly. “Understood, sir.”

Without another word, Alex grabbed his jacket and stormed out of the office. There was only one thing on his mind now—finding Jenny and setting the record straight.

Alex was not a man who panicked easily. He had built his empire with confidence, sharp instincts, and the ability to stay calm under pressure. But at that moment, as he sat in the back...