Japheth Ramos's phone conversation was brief, and he hung up with a curt nod. His gaze returned to Cecillia, and he smiled, his eyes glinting with amusement.

"Where were we, Cecillia?" he asked, his voice low and husky.

Cecillia's heart skipped a beat as she tried to composed herself. "I-I think we were discussing Mavier Entertainment's future, Japheth."

Japheth Ramos chuckled, his eyes never leaving hers. "Ah, yes. The future. Well, Cecillia, I think we can both agree that the future is uncertain. And we the time comes, I'll make you join Immortal, but if I try to buy you from Mavier, they will retaliate, so give me some time"...