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Quincy had no choice but to hang up. Just after he hung up, the phone rang again.

“Mr. York, it might be something urgent,” Quincy said.

Nash was reading today’s newspaper. He looked up as the phone rang again, this time from Yvonne. Normally, her calls didn’t come through to him. If they did, it had to be related to Nina. Nash closed the newspaper. “Give it to me.”

Quincy handed the phone to Nash. As soon as he answered, he heard Yvonne’s urgent voice on the other end. “Nash, why aren’t you answering your phone? Don’t you care about Nina anymore?” Hearing her urgency, Nash pursed his lips. “What’s going on?”

“Nina’s phone is not working!” Yvonne said anxiously. “She was supposed to meet me an hour ago, but she didn’t show up. She’s always on time and never disappears without reason. I think something has happened to her!”

Nash’s heart tightened. Any lingering resentment disappeared in that moment, and he sat up straight. “Did she mention where she was going?”

Yvonne regretted not asking more questions. “I didn’t ask. I don’t know.”

“I’ll find out.”

Nash had little time to talk to Yvonne, as finding Nina was urgent. He ended the call quickly and, despite the IV still attached to his hand, he tore it off without hesitation. Enduring the pain, he stood up and instructed Quincy, “Get the car ready!”

Although Quincy was still concerned about Nash’s well-being, finding Nina was now the top priority. He promptly ordered someone to prepare the car.

Nash quickly dressed and left the room just as the doctor arrived for rounds. Spotting Nash, the doctor called out, “Mr. York, where are you going? Your body hasn’t fully recovered from the surgery. You shouldn’t engage in strenuous activity!”

Nash couldn’t have cared less. As Yvonne had mentioned, Nina wouldn’t have disappeared without reason. Missing their appointment meant something had happened.

The car was parked at the hospital entrance. Nash got in and asked, “Have you found out where Nina is today?”

“She went to the police station and then to a private hospital,” came the reply.

Nash fell into deep thought. Why did she go to a private hospital? He remembered her last visit to the hospital, claiming it was for irregular menstruation, but nothing came of it. Now she had gone to a private hospital again.

“Find out why she went there.”

Nash suddenly noticed that Nina’s recent behavior was unusually strange. She seemed eager to divorce him and kept pushing him away. “Mr. York, we couldn’t find anything,” they told him.

“Let’s go there anyway,” Nash replied.

They arrived at the private hospital. The car was parked in the underground garage, and they soon located Nina’s car.

“Mr. York, the car is here, but she’s not around,” Quincy said, picking up the phone lying next to the car. “Her phone is on the ground.”

The car was there, but Nina was not around. Her phone was on the ground, and her bag was in the car. The scene looked like a kidnapping.

Nash’s expression turned serious.

He opened the phone, and the first name in the contacts list was his ownon that moment, Nina must have been trying to call for help.

Nash became increasingly anxious. He checked the call logs and saw a call to Yvonne made half an hour before.

“It takes half an hour to get from the police station to this hospital.”

“Let’s check the surveillance footage first,” Nash said.

There were cameras everywhere, so the footage should capture what happened. In the surveillance footage, Nina was attacked from behind by someone wearing a mask. After she passed out, the person carried her away.

“Mr. York, we’ve found Mrs. York’s whereabouts!”