Sorry, I've Moved On
David spoke calmly, his brows arched in surprise.
"I assume you haven't seen the news. Please replace the female lead," Veronica requested, her voice tinged with annoyance.
David eyed her suspiciously, trying to process her words. Just then, his phone began buzzing incessantly, as if a flurry of messages had just arrived.
"I suppose I don't need to explain further, Mr. Alesso. Please check your phone."
David didn't need to be told twice. He unlocked his phone and checked the messages. His expression darkened slightly, and he quickly dialed the number he intended to call in the first place.