Chapter 38

[Beckett Clainfer's secret: Does he really own a dr*g business?]

"What the fuck?" Beckett raised an eyebrow when he saw a series of articles about himself. He opened them all, and he grimaced even more as he realized how tarnished his reputation had become. "Shit."

No one was cleaning up his mess at the moment, and even the higher-ups from Syneverse Entertainment were calling him nonstop. Fiona was in the same situation—She had been calling her for so many times now. 

Beckett was even more puzzled because no one was defending him against the negative articles. Where were his trolls?

Beckett picked up his phone and called Nathan. "Where are you—"

"Boss, we have a big problem right now!" Nathan shouted. There was a mix of anxiety and panic in his voice. "Someone blew up the place where your reputation management team was working, and Jeremy is missing too! It's chaos inside the warehouse right now!"

Beckett's forehead furrowed as he bit his low