The moment Clara left Michael's office, the pressure inside MM Records shifted like a storm rolling in. She walked straight to the PR department with shaky hands, clutching her tablet and trying to steady her breathing. Michael had been angry before, but what she just saw… that was different. That was dangerous.
She pushed the PR door open without knocking.
Every head turned.
"Everybody stop what you're doing," she said, her voice tight.
The manager of PR, Louis, blinked behind his square reading glasses.
"What's happening?"
Clara didn't waste time.
"Boss wants everything on Dayo started now. No waiting. No processing. No 'we're finalizing it.' Start dragging him immediately."
Louis frowned. "We already told him the strategy is—"
"Louis," Clara cut in sharply, "I'm not repeating myself. If you don't start now, he will come here himself. And you know how he gets."
The room fell absolutely silent.
Louis swallowed whatever excuse he wanted to give.
