How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Chapter 470

By now, it was eleven in the evening. The security guard, ever diligent, stood watch at the gate, wide awake and alert despite the late hour.

Greta approached him, politely asking, "Sir, did you happen to see anyone leave with an unconscious girl just now?"

The security guard nodded, a look of sympathy crossing his face. "Are you a relative of that girl too? They left a little while ago, saying she had a sudden attack. It seemed serious, so they rushed her to the hospital."

Greta took a deep breath, staring out into the night beyond the complex. The darkness swallowed Morwenna whole.

Morwenna had been taken away.

In that moment, Greta exuded a powerful presence as she looked into the night. She pulled out her phone and dialed a number. "Hello, Chief? There's been a kidnapping here on the South Bank. The suspect has been gone no more than ten minutes. Could you help seal off all the vehicle exits nearby? Yes, that's right. The victim is my friend, Morwenna."

If she couldn't find Morwenna, she'd make sure no one got out of the area.

people to search thoroughly. She refused to believe they could spirit Morwenna

Phineas, the villain of the piece, Greta had no need to hide her intentions. She could

Greta had already

her," Brian said, frustration evident in

eyes critical. "You always act like you're the smartest one in the room, playing dumb while outsmarting everyone. So why

genuinely flustered, his

have snapped back. But not Greta or Stuart. He never dared to cross the two who led like

time on further jabs, continued, "The guard said they've taken her out. I've had all the surrounding exits locked down and we're conducting

so thorough. I'll get people on it right away. But if we make such a

knows? By making a fuss, we might even see if

his own forehead, trying to clear his

things, of course, but his nerves