Under the Veil I Rule

Chapter 118

Amara didn't take the contract. Her hands were clenched into fists, and she was shaking with indignation. She couldn't believe it-Finnian was still going to fire her, just to please Liliana!

Sure, his words were a bit more polished than yesterday, easier to swallow. But the message was the same. They wanted her out of the production!

"Um, Mr. Everly, Amara's the one who knows Whispers of Winter inside out. If she leaves, who's going to keep the story on track?"

Cedric was just as shocked as he was and, not daring to oppose his investor directly, he asked in a hopeful tone.

"Exactly, Mr. Everly. Who's going to take over as the screenwriter if Amara leaves? Bringing in someone new who doesn't understand the plot could be a hassle in many aspects."

Everyone had heard Finnian's words, but only a few dared to actually confront him. Now, three or four stood around him, all eyes on his every move.

Finnian's expression didn't change a bit. "Understanding the plot isn't an issue. Give someone a week, and they'll catch up. With so many talented screenwriters in Zephyria, as long as the money's right, finding someone won't be a problem." His words clearly meant he'd cover all the costs of hiring a new one.

the others weren't truly worried about Amara. They were just

for a good screenwriter, it

backed off, leaving a clear space between Amara and Finnian. Amara looked at the man's indifferent face,

had ever seen her look so upset and grieved, and for a moment, silence filled the

face remained impassive, showing no hint

a new script? I'll find you a director and invest in it,

providing her

vish

the offer, or was he giving her

a bitter laugh.

calm.

up

momentarily stunned, unsure of what he meant. Then it hit her, and she stared at him in disbelief, eyes

And what leverage did he have? A hundred