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    But the fact that she didn’t leave Srixby openly meant she didn’t want anyone tracking her.


    Now that she’d slipped out of Srixby, it was impossible to say where she’d turn up next.


    She did it on purpose!


    “Hmph.”


    Ernest closed his eyes, a cold, mockingugh slipping from his lips.


    Did Savannah really think she could get away from him like this?


    No. The more she acted this way, the more certain Ernest became that Savannah knew exactly where Elissa was. And it seemed almost certain she was the one who’d hidden Elissa.


    Where could Savannah run off to, anyway? No matter how far she went, sooner orter, she’d end up back in Ontmond. As long as he waited in Ontmond, he would eventually find Elissa.


    “Quentin.”


    “Yes?”


    “Get in touch with our people in Ontmond.”


    “Okay.”


    Locke and Joy made it home safe and sound.


    After checking, they found that Locke’s forehead injury was only minor.


    Later, Hadley decided to take Locke and Joy to visit Hamza.


    After everything the two children had been through, it was important to ensure they weren’t left with any emotional scars. If there were any issues, early help was crucial.


    In the end, the results came back normal.


    Both kids, despite their young age, were incredibly resilient.


    Only then did the whole family finally rx.


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    After N gave her approval, Locke and Joy were able to return to school and get back to their studies.


    During these days, life at Flynn Mansion was as bustling as ever. Ernest and Eric, unsurprisingly, both returned to a mountain of work at theirpanies after being away for several days. Meanwhile, Hadley stayed busy with the endless matters at Flynn Mansion, looking after the two children and N. She barely had a moment to herself.


    It wasn’t until a weekter, over the weekend, that Hadley had just finished discussing things with Kira and was signing off on the monthly financial statement when her phone rang.


    She nced at the screen, and her heart instantly dropped. It was Ellis.


    These past few hectic days had nearly pushed him out of her mind.


    She swiped her finger across the screen and answered.


    “Hello?”


    “Hadley.” There was background noise on Ellis’s end, and she could hear people talking nearby.


    “I’m back. I just got to the police station. I wanted to let you know.”


    “Okay…” Holding the phone close, Hadley lowered her voice and paused.


    “Are you still busy right now?”


    “Yes.”


    Ellis offered an apology.


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