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.”

he directed Nolan to

thin air after ten

all the exits of the conference hall; extend the search area from the venue, with a particular focus on the vehicles and suspicious

“Understood, Mr. Harris.”

a conch pearl earring lay there

traced the pearl’s surface. His

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for her today.

himself to remain calm. He clenched the earring so tightly in his palm that the sharp post pierced his skin, drawing blood. He

He stepped aside

had tampered with the ceiling of the furthest cubicle. Nolan had already sent someone to climb up

relayed to Nathael, “This passage leads directly to a restroom in a conference room upstairs. There are traces of someone tampering with a window, and there are marks on the ground outside;

frost, a hidden bloodlust flickering dark and deep within his eyes. His icy and suppressed aura was so intense that it felt like a storm was imminent. No one dares to make

have to turn this

“Yes, Mr. Harris.”

she awoke, she found herself lying on a soft, expansive bed, unbound

man–was someone she’d never seen in her past

abducted me

scanned the room for clues, a number of potential suspects

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

had just met. If Sierra had planned this, she would have shown some sign

Beth? Joseph?

apparent motive, while Beth had just quarreled with her. But to what end would Beth go through

absorbed

mountains, embraced by lush greenery and serene surroundings,

elite foreign mercenaries patrolling the area, they were few in number, yet each moved with the

a few,

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doing; she was more inclined to inflict

treatment.

the mud to vent out her rage and make her as wretched as possible.

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