Gabriel Collier had insisted on accompanying his friend to listen to David Clayton's version. He wanted to control every piece of information this time, and not risk hurting Luther or Nate Woods again.
Since he had been blessed not to feel their anger, he needed to make up for the mistake. He was no fool, and he knew that he was still working because a fairy had put a good word for him.
Nate Woods was ruthless, and the kids turned out to be his. It had been a mistake to let his friend reveal everything to the press, but thankfully Lara Clayton wasn't as angry as to end his career.
«You're not going to publish anything of this,» Gabriel said. «Am I clear?»
«Sure,» the paparazzi sighed. «Also, I've heard from a source close to Woods about David Clayton. I want to hear his version, though.»
«What have you heard?»