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 is 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."