Ryan's POV
"That wasn't me, damn it!" Ryan yelled angrily before slamming down the receiver of the telephone.
This was probably the tenth call he was receiving from different news outlets that morning and it was beginning to grate on his nerves.
"What?" he snapped at his personal assistant who was standing in front of him.
"The manager at the hotel said some of the staff at the reception stand claims to have seen the man who looked exactly like you." his personal assistant informed him.
"So why didn't they say so when I was there earlier this morning for inspection?" He asked angrily before standing up and picking up his suit jacket.
"Where are you going to?" His personal assistant asked.
"Where else? I'm going to see the man who is causing so much problem for me. He has to take res
