A sudden sting pricked Hadley's nose, tears welling up before she could stop them.
After letting Hadley go, Eric's expression darkened as he signaled for Phillips.
"Mr. Flynn, what can I do for you?" Phillips asked, immediately noticing the storm brewing in Eric's narrowed gaze.
Eric's tone was cold, clipped. "Handle Wayne Walters."
Phillips hesitated for a beat, his brow furrowing. Handle? "To what extent, sir?" he asked carefully.
He was well aware that East Entertainment Media had been pouring money into a new show where Wayne was the producer-โ an investment that wasn't small.
"Shut down the new show?" Phillips added carefully. A slow, razor-sharp smirk curved on Eric's lips.
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