Chapter 283 The Search

Maggie had lost consciousness. The man swiftly hoisted her over his shoulder and made his way toward a secluded restroom in the corner.

With a ceiling panel already removed, the man stepped onto the toilet seat and passed Maggie up into waiting hands–every move was swift and practiced, as if rehearsed a hundred times over.

Meanwhile, Nathael stool in the dimly lit corridor, awaiting her return. Time seemed to drag on, and after checking his watch, he noted it had been ten minutes.

Lighting a cigarette, Nathael continued to wait, growing increasingly restless.

As five more minutes passed without any sign of Maggie, a crease formed between Nathael’s brows. He tried calling her.

The phone rang for a moment with no answer.

A sense of unease gnawed at him, growing stronger with each passing moment.

Realizing that Maggie had been gone for too long and that the restroom showed no signs of activity, Nathael’s demeanor shifted.

He extinguished his cigarette and stormed into the restroom, calling out for Maggie.

“Maggie?”

To his dismay, the restroom was empty. Nathael’s expression turned grim as he forcefully pushed open several partially closed doors, finding no trace of her.

His eyes instructed, “Lock down the entire venue! Scrutinize everyone coming in and out!”

turned ice–co, 2nd a dangerous shade filled his eyes. He immediately called Nolan and

Recognizing the gravity of the situation, Nolan swiftly mobilized their team.

Since the university’s piano competition being a high–profile event and other programs happening nearby, scaling off the area amidst the dense and chaotic crowd posed a significant challenge.

“Bring the military in and frame it as a routine security check.”

the call, he directed Nolan to conduct a thorough search of the

don’t just vanish into thin air after ten minutes

the search area from the venue, with a particular focus on the vehicles and suspicious

“Understood, Mr. Harris.”

fell to the vanity below, a conch pearl earring lay there

traced the pearl’s surface. His expression turned even

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specially brought for her today.

that the sharp post pierced his skin, drawing blood. He seemed

stepped aside as Nathael’s piercing gaze fell on him.

to climb up the ceilling to check where it led. Undoubtedly, someone had taken

a restroom in a conference room

a layer of frost, a hidden bloodlust flickering dark and deep within his eyes. His icy and suppressed aura was so intense that it felt like a

have to turn this

“Yes, Mr. Harris.”

awoke, she found

mixed–race man–was someone she’d never

could’ve abducted me

clues, a number of

there had been no recent discord between them significant enough to warrant a kidnapping, nor did she have the resources to

If Sierra had planned this, she would have shown some sign of triumphant anticipation. But

Beth? Joseph?

had just quarreled with her. But to what end would Beth go through such

window, Maggie absorbed the scenery

greenery and serene surroundings, the villa resembled something

elite foreign mercenaries patrolling the area, they were few in number, yet each moved with the lethal grace of a seasoned operative.

a few,

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was more inclined to inflict misery than

treatment.

through the mud to vent

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