Nicole was just about to say something, but Logan had already escorted her out.
She had no choice but to go. Otherwise, there would be more people gathering here.
Luca already picked up the reporter like a chicken and beat him with all his might. One punch was enough to knock him out.
When they got to the car, Logan took the first aid kit and helped to disinfect Nicole’s wound.
“President, it’ll be done soon.”
Nicole wrinkled her eyebrows. ”Watch that person well. Don’t let him run away.”
Logan nodded. ”Don’t worry. We’ll interrogate him before we hand him over to the police. Otherwise, he’ll get off too easily.”
Nicole nodded. She had the same thoughts.
After all, this was Sand City. There were many places in this city that she could not touch.
It was most important to seize the opportunity and ask everything.
The blood from the wound coagulated.
The wound was not deep, but it was painful. Nicole slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
Today was just a scare.
Suddenly, she seemed to feel that something was missing.
“Where’s Clayton?”
Logan paused. “Wasn’t Mr. Sloan always with you?” “Yes, but…”
Nicole blinked in confusion. She remembered that she felt something was wrong, and Clayton went to check the situation, but in the blink of an eye, he went missing.
Instead, that reporter appeared behind her.
If Clayton had not been by her side, Luca would not have been careless enough to react only after someone approached Nicole.
It was just a second off, and Nicole fell into someone else’s hands.
Then, what about Clayton? Nicole’s face changed slightly.
“Get someone to go around and look for him immediately. Clayton must be nearby.”
Logan was stunned and immediately understood.
“President, you were in danger just now. If Mr. Sloan was there, he wouldn’t have not shown up. Something must’ve happened to him…”
Perhaps, something even more dangerous.
Nicole’s heart was in turmoil. She became even more anxious.
She did not go to the hospital and only got the doctor to come over to the hotel to simply re-bandage her wound.
Nicole called Clayton, but no one answered. He never refused to answer her calls.
A bad intuition came to her mind.
Nicole was extremely anxious, while Logan made countless phone calls on the side to ask about the situation near the warehouse.
“President, we’ve sent our people to check the area a dozen times. There’s no sign of Mr. Sloan.”
Nicole’s heart sank slightly.
“Is Luca still there?”
“Luca came back with that reporter… Ahem, the doctor simply bandaged the reporter’s wounds, so he’s still alive.”
“Did he say anything?” Nicole asked.
“Only that this was directed by someone, but he had not seen who it was. The other party always contacted him by phone, using a different number each time. When he calls back, it’s unavailable.”
Logan explained in a deep voice. “The other party is very careful, but according to his confession, he has been hiding in a warehouse these days. This small warehouse is rented by Ms. Autumn Ferguson’s internship company under the name of her department head. Perhaps there’s some connection with this.”
Nicole laughed lightly. Her gaze was cold.
“You can forgo the ’perhaps’. There must be a connection.”
Logan still wanted to say something when his phone rang. He nodded at Nicole and went aside to answer the phone.
Nicole paused and saw that her phone on the table suddenly lit up.
She picked it up, and the phone rang.
It was an unfamiliar number.
“Who is it?”
“Can’t recognize my voice? Ms. Stanton?” It was Autumn.
Nicole’s face sank. “Something wrong?”
“Of course. Are you trying to find Clayton? He’s right where he disappeared, and you’ll have to go look for him yourself to find him…”
