Chapter 90: Strategic Moves

Lorenzo grimaced as his phone vibrated, momentarily silencing his concerns about Tiago's sluggish recovery. He glanced at the caller ID. "Excuse me for a moment," he muttered, pulling the phone to his ear. "Yes boss," a frantic voice crackled through the line. "We have an update on the situation with the casting for Nine Heavens." Lorenzo sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. "Alright I’m listening?" "Well, sir," Miguel stammered, "a newcomer, at Spark Entertainment, named got the part. Apparently, her father… well, let's just say he persuaded the directors to reconsider." Lorenzo's brow furrowed. "Persuaded, how?" "Money, boss. A hefty sum. A million euros, to be exact." A sharp intake of breath cut through the conversation. Lorenzo whipped his head around to see Tiago, his gaze fixed intently on the phone conversation. A flicker of something unreadable crossed Tiago's features before he spoke. "A million euros?" he echoed, his voice devoid of emotion. "Interesting." Miguel