It's probably fair to say that when I barged into the conference room at La Gazzeta, I probably wasn't thinking straight. I knew Della Valle was exploring options, but I was dealing with this my way. It was a deliberate attempt to undermine me and the team, right before we started the season.
I stormed in, smashing the doors apart. I later discovered I shoved the doors so hard, I'd actually broken the handle on impact. Needless to say, the board meeting I'd interrupted stopped abruptly. Security made a move towards me, but one of the board members waved them away.
"Which of you f*ckwits allowed this to go through?" I demanded to know, brandishing a copy of the offending article. Some of the members recoiled, some sat straight backed. A silver haired gentleman spoke.
"Ah. I wondered when you'd be in touch...". The gentleman in question was Vito Lorenzo. He was a senior journalist with the paper, and was considered their star reporter. "Listen, come with me to my office. We'll talk there in private."
I relented, and followed on, taking care to shut the doors normally this time. His office was very clean and clinical. There wasn't much in the way of personal possessions, just a few awards for his articles. A cuckoo clock chimed as I walked in. The chair I sat in sank as I sat further down, it was distinctly uncomfortable.
"Now, I can see from your entrance you aren't impressed by this article?" My death stare gave him the answer he was expecting. "Hmm. I understand you and Sergio have been at odds before?"
Who could forget the incident in the press room last year. That was going to stay with me for the rest of my career. "Yes. We had a... disagreement last year. He was banned from all Fiorentina property as a result."
"I see". Vito stroked his beard. "I suppose the obvious question is, is this actually true?"
I shook my head. "I'm not moving anywhere. As Pablo said for Depor, there had been no contact. And as for the Watford 'source', well... I've not got any intention of leaving Italy anytime soon. I'm committed to Fiorentina. As are the players. Borja has no intention of departing with us back in Europe, he deserves his chance, and I'm making sure he gets it."
"So what you are saying is that Sergio lied?" Again, I nodded. "Right... I am also aware your chairman has been in touch with regards to a potential libel suit. By the sounds of it, he has grounds for that. Let me look into these sources. If they turn out to be incorrect, then we'll act accordingly. Leave it with me Luis, I'll get this sorted."
I rose from my chair, and made to leave the room. Vito chipped in as I walked through the door.
"Luis?" .I turned. "Next time you come here, just knock first eh? Those doors are expensive."
I chuckled. I was still mightily p*ssed off that such a situation had occurred, but it seemed to have had a reasonable resolution. With two weeks left until the season started, I could now focus on that again.
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Della Valle messaged me late on. "Keep an eye on the newspaper tomorrow. Also, don't pull a stunt like that again. We don't need that here." It was a fair reprimand, I could hardly complain. Still, my curiosity was piqued by his first comment. That was quick work, but what was the result?