Goodbye, Mr. Regret

Yates handed Timothy the file, which contained all the details about the movie.

Timothy opened it, scanning the first few pages.

Vince raised an eyebrow. "What's this movie that's got you so invested?"

"It's a film that could break the box office record for animated features in the country."

Yates had a sharp eye for film and television investments, and with his own chain of theaters, he'd made a fortune over the years.

Vince was surprised. If Yates was speaking so highly of it, the movie must have serious potential.

Timothy hadn't expected it to be an animated film. He skimmed through the information, relying on his years of financial instinct, and found his gut feeling matched Yates's assessment.

He closed the file. "Would you consider letting me take this one?"

"Letting you?" Yates arched an eyebrow. "What are you asking for exclusive rights to invest, with Sheila's name as the lead?"

"Yeah."

ago, Sheila had saved his life. Ever since, Timothy had been waiting for the right moment to help her achieve something big

everything perfectly this time, but Jessica had

Mr. Smith well-he admired Jessica's talent and would no doubt

and Ines backing

understood the animation industry well; it had enormous potential, but very few ever made

was a huge gap between the elite and everyone else. Jessica was only twenty-seven—no, Salome, she was twenty-six. Once she hit her stride, she'd

Sheila, breaking through

brief moment in the spotlight would

wanted exclusive rights to handle the film's post-production marketing investment-for

chest tightened with

the other hand, didn't seem bothered. Timothy's affections didn't affect his

movie

it's yours. It's just one vestment-sure, it'll r

lot

hurting to FindNovel

for cash."