Chapter 875:

Hadley was in the kitchen, baking the fruit pie—Joy had wanted to share it with Tyler when she woke up.

Her phone buzzed. A message from Eric. “How’s Joy doing?”

Hadley typed back, “She’s doing well. No fever right now.”

After a pause, she went into Joy’s room, picked up her phone, and recorded a short video before sending it to Eric as well.

Eric opened it. Joy was fast asleep, her arms raised above her head in a pose like she had surrendered. Her chubby cheeks puffed up, her little mouth in a pout.

“She’s too cute,” he murmured, smiling as he saved the clip.

Just then, his work phone rang. He answered.

It was the executive VP of East Entertainment Media who was calling. “What is it?”

“Mr. Flynn,” the man’s voice sounded rushed, “we can’t reach Miss Harris. Any idea where she is?”

you mean

and Joy lately—he hadn’t kept track of

she?

in production and about

her. Why

don’t know where she is. Her phone’s off, and she’s not home. Mr. Flynn, we’re out

his temples. “Got it. I’ll look

“Thank you!”

𝗢𝗳𝗳𝗶𝗰𝗶𝗮𝗹 𝗵𝗼𝗺𝗲: g𝖺𝗅𝗇𝗈ν𝖊𝗅𝘀․𝖼𝗈𝗆

dialed Ernest.

retreat somewhere.

your fiancée. And

weary sigh. “I know. I’ll take

called Quentin.

“Yes, sir.”

and came back with the report. “Mr. Flynn,

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