All through the short and reckless drive back home, which felt like a journey of a lifetime, Luke couldn't stop ransacking his brain on how those video clips came into the hands of whoever was trying to destroy him.
No one except him knew that the vault in his room existed and no one could access that vault except with the use of his fingerprint. Hence, he was willing to bet all his fortune that this was the work of an unknown enemy from his past life who had somehow laid hands on one or two of those videos before he was able to confiscate all of them.
"Sir, they just posted five more videos of you and other girls on the internet." Luke's bodyguard handed him a tablet to go through.
Even though the bodyguard was deeply disgusted by his boss's affairs he knew he had no right to question him or judge him because their boss paid them handsomely to keep their mouth shut on the things they sometimes witnesses in the mansion.