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    “You’ve been on duty here the whole time, right? How did you not hear anything? Exin!” Samuel demanded sternly.


    The two bodyguards trembled with fear. One stammered, “Mr. Ford, we… we really didn’t see Miss Hudson leave. We’ve been here the entire time, not even blinking…”


    “Exactly, Mr. Ford! We swear we weren’t negligent. But Miss Hudson just… vanished,” the other bodyguard quickly added.


    “Idiots! How could you let this happen?” Samuel exploded in anger. “You can’t even keep an eye on one injured person. What’s the point of having you here?”


    Frustrated, Samuel began to search the hospital room meticulously.


    He checked the windows but found them untouched.


    Looking under the bed revealed nothing unusual.


    The room was spotless, indicating no struggle or disturbance had urred.


    Yet, Sadie was nowhere to be found.


    Samuel’s heart sank.


    He realized Sadie must have been taken by someone well-prepared, who left no trace behind.


    “Start investigating immediately! Check for any suspicious individuals entering or leaving the hospital recently. Also, review the surveince footage. Don’t overlook any corner!” Samuel instructed his team.


    “Got it, Mr. Ford!” His subordinates sprang into action.


    Samuel stood there, his brows furrowed, deep in thought.


    Meanwhile, Noah’s car sped toward the hospital, disregarding traffic signals and likely umting fines.


    But Noah was unconcerned about the penalties; his only focus was on Sadie’s safety.


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    Feeling as if his heart was being constricted, he silently prayed for Sadie’s well-being and safe return.


    Soon, his car screeched to a halt at the hospital entrance.


    He burst out of the car, his presence intense andmanding. As he strode into the hospital, his presence made others feel a heavy pressure, prompting them to step aside quickly.


    Noah’s face was set in a grim expression, his eyes alight with a potent mix of anger and concern.


    He rushed to Sadie’s hospital room, only to find the bed empty. His heart dropped, a wave of fear overtaking him.


    “Where’s Sadie? Where has she gone?”


    Noah’s voice was low and hoarse, tinged with a tremor of panic.


    “Mr. Wall, what should we do now?” Samuel approached him and asked in a low voice.


    Noah forced himself to remain calm.


    “It’s not the time for rash actions; we need to analyze the situation methodically to find Sadie,” he stated.


    “Investigate immediately! Check if the Howe or Perry family has made any unusual moves recently. Also, track their financial transactions for any suspicious activity,” Noah said to Samuel.


    “Yes, Mr. Wall!” Samuel quickly got to work.


    Noah stood there, his fists clenched, his nails digging into his palms, drawing blood.


    He closed his eyes, attempting to stabilize his emotions.


    “Ugh…” Meanwhile, Sadie groaned softly, her eyelids heavy. Struggling, she managed to open her eyes.


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