Female Novel
Chapter 1400
Chapter 1400
Still no news from Nina.
More than ten days have passed.
Due to the remoteness of the fishing village, there is no surveillance along the road. There is no way to
find out where Nina went.
Just when everyone relaxed their control over Hughes residence.
But I found out that Nina had gone back there secretly at some point.
At this moment, Chris is sitting in Karl's office.
"Mr. Gregory, your people are too careless, what makes them think she won't come home and pull their
staff out?" He was extremely upset.
Karl, "I didn't withdraw it, the people underneath me neglected to do so. They think Senator Hughes isnovelbin
dead and all the evidence should be extracted. There is no 24-hour control, after all, there are no
suspects to be arrested."
"Huh." Chris sneered, "So, Mr. Gregory is passing the buck?"
Karl shook his head, "No, that's not really true, it's just strange. Maybe she has a place she wants to
go."
"What could a girl like her want to go?! Living on the streets? She also has a severe social disorder and
can't have contact with people, how is she going to survive? And, what if she falls into the wrong hands
again?"
Chris was so angry that he slammed his fist on the couch.
"Mr. Hurley, this is what we compared to the objects that were left in the house that we checked at the
time. And what's missing now. This is a list of what Nina took." Karl handed a piece of paper to Chris .
Nina cannot be found, indeed the Special Investigation Unit is responsible.
Karl also didn't focus all his energy on finding Nina, who, after all, is now an irrelevance compared to
Joyce.
Joyce sat on top of the couch without saying a word.
Today Luther went out on an errand. Recently he has been asking around about Mr. Moore's usual
contacts, as well as money movements, and what special needs Mr. Moore actually has, trying to find a
breakthrough.
Joyce looked at Chris steadily, and at that moment she was 100% sure.
Chris has special feelings for Nina that go beyond the normal range.
Chris stared blankly as he compared the list.
Nina took the stuff, a violin, some loose cash, a cell phone.
But the phone number is no longer dialable, it must have been changed.
There was also a male jacket, and since all the items were photographed and kept at the time, he knew
at first glance that Nina had taken the jacket he had left behind. That morning, he put it on her to cover
up her torn clothes.
Chris held the list in his hands, his fingers tightening as he stared in awe.
Among the few things she took with her was his jacket.
What does she mean by this?
"She plays the violin?" Chris muttered.
"Will." Karl spread his hands, "Sent someone to ask her classmates and teachers, painting, playing the
violin she knows. Seems to be all self-taught. No one ever heard of it either. Because she basically has
no communication with people. These are still the school research, she filled out herself. I think she
may have inherited her father's talent."
Chris' frown deepened, "Do me a favor."
Karl , "Hmm."
"All the Catholic churches, the monasteries, line them up for me. I have to find her." Chris thought
about it, she didn't have much money, she only had her violin, what was she going to survive on?
Is it hard to go to the street to sell?
He shook his head, she was unable to make contact with people, this should not be possible.
Karl promised, "Don't worry, Mr. Hurley has done us a great favor, I will do my best. I'm sorry for the
negligence of my subordinates last time."