CHAPTER 69 Where is Hazel?

  Meanwhile, the chaos at Flynn's office intensified, especially as the public relations deChapterment was bombarded with phone calls.

"Boss, we're in trouble," Gillian suddenly burst into Flynn's office without any prior notice—just as usual.

"What's the problem that's got you all frowning like that?" Flynn teased, setting down the documents he was carrying. His dream was close. The land in Fort Worth would soon be his. Earlier that day, Flynn had personally contacted the landowner, and they had agreed to meet next week, before Denada Mayer or anyone else could become a contender to buy the ancestral land.

So, what could be wrong?

"Flynn … please stay calm and pull yourself together, okay?" Gillian demanded. Flynn raised his eyebrow, having no clue what Gillian was up to.