You don't need to make a public statement. I have another way to handle this."
Abby's curiosity piqued. "What do you mean?"
Remo's confident smile returned. "I'll control the media narrative. I have connections that can make this disappear or at least redirect the attention. Trust me."
Abby nodded, feeling a sense of relief. "I trust you, Remo. Completely."
Remo gently kissed her forehead. "Good. Now, go take a shower and relax. I'll take care of this."
As Abby stepped into the bathroom, she couldn't help but feel a weight lifting off her shoulders.
Remo's demeanor shifted as he moved into his study, his mind focused on the task at hand. He picked up his phone and dialed a number, his tone authoritative when the call connected. "I need a favor. There's a story about Abby and Alex circulating. I want it buried. Spread something else if you have to, but this needs to go away."