Chapter 570

Zinnia was gone missing. Yannis and the others were searching frantically.

Given Zinnia’s current health condition, they couldn’t afford the slightest negligence.

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“Find her. Conduct a grid–by–grid search. Lock down the entire city–no one leaves. Check every unfamiliar vehicle,” Yannis barked. His presence was sharp and commanding, a chill radiating from his every move.

Jackson’s face was grim as he ordered, “Do whatever it takes. We must find her.”

Meanwhile, Nathan meticulously searched the hospital room, his features set in a look of utter coldness.

Zinnia was discovered missing at 5 a.m. Yannis had kept vigil by her side all night, but today, on Grace’s death anniversary, he’d left for half a day. When he returned, Zinnia was gone.

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They checked the surveillance footage, only to find it had already been tampered with.

With Zinnia unconscious, taking her away wouldn’t have been easy. Whoever managed to take her, disable the cameras, and navigate this town so well was clearly prepared. It was probably someone who knew them.

Only one person came to Nathan’s mind. “Stop searching. I know who did it,” he said, his voice icy cold.

Yannis and Jackson both turned to look at him.

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The private jet circled overhead over a private island. Nathan gazed down at the villa below. On the empty stretch of beach, Quincey sat alone.

Hearing the sound of the jet, Quincey looked up as Nathan descended from the sky.

Quincey called out cheerfully, “Nathan, you’re as sharp as ever. It’s only been three hours since I took Zinnia.”

Zinnia?” Nathan demanded, skipping any pleasantries. He shot an anxious glance toward

a decade as a

combatant.

Quincey betrayed

a heavy drag. As he exhaled, blue–gray smoke obscured his sharp features. His voice was cool and detached. “Don’t worry. I watched Zinnia grow up, too. I don’t want her

Nathan shot back,

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are conditions,” Quincey said, his lips twisting as

and frail at New Year’s, clinging to life in

and walking. Zinnia really did

resentment. “Florivive really worked. I thought no

does it feel, knowing Zinnia is dying now because of you?” Quincey raised an

his fists, his nails digging deep into

your weakness. Just mentioning her gets a rise

said, looking up with eyes gone

an eyebrow at Nathan. “What’s

eyes were as cold as ice,

cigarette, his gaze fixed on Nathan. “Here’s the deal.

his eyes showing

sneered, “Such decisiveness? You’re healthy now, with good years ahead of you. Zinnia’s not the same. She’s had heart disease from the start.

willing to risk your life for Zinnia’s

his life was far more certain than Zinnia’s, who

future was a question–she might not

won’t die,” Nathan said, his voice low and his expression like

his stubbornness, Quincey didn’t argue. “So you’re sure? You’re willing

“Absolutely,” Nathan replied.

flung it at Nathan’s feet. “Pick it up. Stab yourself. Die,

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