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?”

do you mean you

Joy lately—he hadn’t kept

doing that variety show, isn’t she? Did you check

production and about to begin its recording, but

find her. Why are

assistant don’t know where she is. Her phone’s off, and

sighed and rubbed his temples.

“Thank you!”

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dialed Ernest.

suspected another fight had pushed Linda to retreat somewhere. But Ernest was equally clueless about

incredulous. “She’s your

gave a weary sigh. “I know. I’ll take care

hung up and called Quentin.

“Yes, sir.”

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

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