Rainie's POV
"How could this happen? " Ben said, slightly surprised, as he tightened his grip on my hand.
His large hands enveloped mine, and the numb tips of my fingers slowly regained sensation, a bit itchy. I curled my fingers and said softly, "Dad is the type to only share good news. Let me call him again and check."
He nodded, starting the car.
I kept dialing Peter's number, but there was no response.
"Rainie, how about we fly to BLUE BLOOD PACK tomorrow? Don't worry; we'll understand the situation first, and then find a way. There shouldn't be any major problems. Mr. Spark is upright, and rumors like these will soon be debunked."
I rubbed my face vigorously, trying to calm myself.
"While it's true that rumors end with wise men, often, there's no shortage of accusers. Those see
