Mr Smith's blood boiled with anger as he scrolled through the students' platform. The more comments he read, the more his hand tightened around the armrest. His round face flushed in anger and you could see the imaginary smoke coming out of his ears and nose.

He had been in a meeting, setting a business deal with an important client when he got a call from the Stark family, demanding an explanation about the rumour!

"Yes! Rumour It should only ever be a rumour or else!" He threatened ...