Chapter Seventy Six

Henry grabbed his phone and went through the tweets once again. He was boiling with rage at the way some Twitter users were tagging and dragging him.

"Bloody women. I swear I'll get back to you all," he swore. He dropped the phone on his table, tightened his feast and punched the wall repeatedly.

He took deep breaths and went for his phone. He then dialled Dane's number. He called Dane twice but Dane didn't pick up the call. He was starting to grow impatient and Dane called back.

"Hello Boss, I was speaking to..."

"I need you in my office right now," Henry ordered and hung up without giving Dane the chance to speak.

A few minutes later, Dane rushed into Henry's office.

"What's the matter, boss? You scared me." Dane said and looked around the office.

"Why weren't you picking up my calls?" Henry asked.

"Sorry, I missed your calls. I was tackling an issue with the guards at the gate."

"Have you seen the news on Twitter?" Henry demanded.

Dane sat on the sofa. "Twitter? What twitter?" he