My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 1101:

There was no real progress in the investigation yet, so no one scolded her. But no one comforted her either. Someone beside her tugged her sleeve and whispered, “If you’re going to cry, save it for later. We need to focus on finding Miss Campbell.”

The maid nodded quickly, wiped her tears with the back of her hand, and stepped forward. “Officer, whatever you need from me—I’ll do it. Just please… help us find her.”

The police reviewed the hospital’s surveillance footage, but the results mirrored exactly what Kristopher’s team had uncovered—another dead end due to camera malfunction.

But unlike Kristopher, the Morrison family was not working from the shadows. They had come forward openly, legitimate reporters of a crime, with no reason to tread lightly or protect secrets.

Without hesitation, they requested the officers bring in the nurse who had accompanied Carrie during her check-up.

When the nurse arrived, she appeared anxious but launched into her explanation. She described running into another nurse near the restroom, then paused, frowning as she recalled the incident. “That nurse misunderstood. The doctor was not looking for me—it was a different nurse with the same first name. Because I showed up unexpectedly, he assumed I was the one who had messed up. So, he made me reorganize the prenatal check-up reports from yesterday before letting me leave.”

Reece watched her carefully, then turned his gaze to the officers, eyes sharp with suspicion.

“The surveillance cameras covering the restroom corridor are all down. According to her story, the maid left to move the car just as another nurse showed up.

wide. “I am telling the truth! I went straight to the doctor. Ask him, ask the other nurses—some pregnant patients even saw me. I have an alibi. There is no way I had time

consider her words. “I never wanted to go move

Morrison family stepped in to stop

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the nurse cried, flustered and on edge. “That was the first time I

stepped forward, his tone like steel dipped in ice. “Then

But with Carrie’s safety hanging in the balance,

looked like! You have sketch artists, right? I can describe her. I

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claimed our car was blocking the ambulance bay? That spot is always clearly

“We already sent someone to track him down, but he has not shown up yet. The other guards say they were not nearby at the time. So

it had been cracked open from the inside. Waves of nausea rolled through her as

greeted her when she opened her eyes—thick, pressing darkness. The air felt stale. Every breath came shallow, as though the space around her had been folded in. She was trapped in something small, tight. Her body was