Chapter 62

Eric's/Daniel's POV

My forehead was creased with numerous lines as I focused on the financial reports in front of me. I was still trying to understand the missing figures on the the report when my office door burst open and Nala walked in, her eyes wide with urgency. I felt a surge of irritation at the interruption.

"Nala, what's the meaning of this?" I asked sternly, looking up from my papers. "How many times do I have to tell you to knock before coming in?”

But Nala didn't apologize or hesitate. "I'm sorry, Daniel, but it's urgent," she said, her voice firm. "You need to see this."

“What is it?”

Nala scurried to stand beside me with an iPad. She showed me a picture of me and pollen walking side by side, then there’s one of us holding hands, and the last one made it look like we were kissing.

“What magazine wrote this?”I asked in fury.

“‘It’s a blog called Everything Billionaires”

“Tell them to take it down or face my