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.

cameras covering the restroom corridor are all down. According to her story, the maid left to

“I am telling the truth! I went straight to the doctor. Ask him, ask the other nurses—some pregnant

to consider her words. “I never wanted to go move the car—you were the one

to stop the argument. Sometimes, pressure cracked lies

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flustered and on edge. “That

tone like steel dipped in ice.

those he cared about, soft-spoken and patient. But with Carrie’s safety hanging

nurse swallowed hard. “I—I remember what the other nurse looked like! You have sketch artists, right? I can describe her. I used

lead officer gave a curt nod to the younger cop beside him. “Take her to the

mind. He turned to the officer, his tone sharp with recollection. “What about that security guard? The one who claimed our car was blocking the ambulance bay? That spot is always clearly marked. My cousin has parked there many times. So have I. No one

has not shown up yet. The other guards say they were not nearby at the time. So far, no

from the inside. Waves of nausea rolled through her as her

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.