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.

thoroughly. She refused to believe they could spirit

to hide her intentions. She could search for the kidnapped Morwenna

distraught, Greta had already set

away. I can't find her,"

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

was genuinely flustered, his mind in

course, if anyone else had spoken to him like that, he would have snapped back. But not Greta or Stuart. He never dared to cross the two who led

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 a thorough search. Get in touch with everyone you can. We need as many people

people on it right away. But if we make such a

Brian. "Morwenna's been kidnapped, likely by Phineas's people. Does it matter if he knows? By making a fuss, we might

slapped his own forehead, trying to clear his

these things, of course, but his nerves were getting