Chapter 471 Another Car ident
Vicente went to ask around, and it just so happened that the first person she ran into was that shady
waitress.
"Have you seen Nina?"
"Princess Nina already left," the waitress said calmly.
"Left?" Vicente wrinkled her brows in worry. "Did she say where she’s going? With whom did she
leave?"
The waitress was silent for a moment, seemingly trying to recall something. "She went with a beautiful
woman who seemed to be of mixed descent. The two of them should know each other."
"A beautiful woman of mixed descent?" A figure emerged in Vicente''s mind. "Demi?"
"Yes, that''s her name," the waitress said affirmatively. "I heard Princess Nina call her Demi."
"Okay, thanks. I''ll give her a call." Vicente felt like the huge boulder weighing her heart down
disappeared when she learned that Nina left with Demi.
She quickly took out her phone and dialed Demi''s number. "Demi, is Nina with you?"
Demi''s voice rang from the other end. "Yes."
"Pass the phone to her, please," Vicente said as she hurriedly made her way out of the cinema.
After Vicente left, the waitress lowered her head, pressed his earbud, and whispered, "Vicente didn''t
suspect anything. He left. Carry things out as nned."
On Nina’s end, she promptly took the phone Demi proffered. "I''m in Demi''s car. Don''t worry. I just had a
stomachache and asked her to take me to the hospital."
"What happened? Are you sick?" Vicente''s heart sank again.
"It’s nothing serious. I just feel a little ufortable. I''ll know what’s really going on after I go to the
hospital," Nina said. "How are you? I just saw him go out to beat you up."
"You knew he came to beat me? What the hell did you say to him? He almost killed me with his punch
just now!" Even now, Vicente still shuddered when she recalled how terrifying John looked.
She continued to walk out,ining on her phone along the way. When she stepped out of the
cinema, however, a horrifying sight greeted her. John was standing on the roadside, right in the
direction she was heading. Frightened, she quickly made a detour.
"Considering that you can stillin this much, his fist must’ve note into contact with you yet,
right?" Nina was so relieved to know that Vicente was fine that she even had the mood to tease her.
"He almost hit me!" Vicente said dramatically. "His fist was less than one inch away from me! I’m really
traumatized! I thought I was going to get beaten into a pulp! Anyway, you said he couldn''t even defeat
you. You were pulling my leg, weren’t you? My four bodyguards were all knocked down by him!"
"What?!" Nina was shocked. "He defeated your bodyguards? All of them?"
"Yes!" Vicente hissed angrily.
Her four bodyguards were strong experts, but they were all knocked down by John easily.
Nina said in surprise, "Wow! He''s so powerful now."
Her tant admiration med Vicente’s anger even more.
"Can you be fairer? At least you should stand on my side. Don''t lose sight of what’s right and wrong
because you’re fawning over his face!" Vicente said through gritted teeth.
"Ha-ha..." Nina burst out withughter.
N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content.
If it wasn’t because she had a stomachache, she might’ve already rolled on the groundughing.
Once she hadughed enough, she added seriously, "Not only the face,
but even the abdominal muscles." Vicente felt like a cat had gotten her tongue. It was simply
frustrating!
Demi, who was driving, only heard the conversation from Nina’s side and found the topic rather
unbearable. She said awkwardly, "Can you two please be more considerate of me, who’s single? I think
instead of me, it’d be better if Count Nangong’s the one to drive you to the hospital."
Nina was a little taken aback. Apparently, Demi had misunderstood her.
But such a misunderstanding was just right. It showed that they hadn’t said anything wrong just now.
"I''m going to the hospital now. I don''t want to talk to you anymore. Please see Noah off at the airport on
my behalf."
"Okay, take good care of yourself."
"You too," said Nina.
Vicente hung up and proceeded to go back to her car.
After everything Noah said, John’s anger still had somewhat decreased, but it couldn’t be extinguished.
"Noah, get in the car. I’ll drive you to the airport," Vicente shouted at Noah.
"Okay," Noah shouted back and then turned towards John again. "Mr. Shi, please don''t be impulsive for
the time being. Nina and the children are innocent."
John straightened the wrinkles on his clothes. His cold gaze was fixated on the person getting into a
car. "I know, so the guilty one here is Vicente."
Vicente felt a chill run down her spine. She sighed helplessly. John, who was jealous of her, must be
having ill intentions towards her.
Regardless of how she felt, she looked away and pretended to not notice his hostile gaze.
After Vicente got in the car, Noah quickly came over.
And John, who was left behind, turned around and went back.
The first thing he would do when he came back was to take off his uniform. He didn''t want to work here
anymore, and he didn’t care about his wages.
He only worked here as a temporary worker to see Nina. Now that he’d seen her, there was no point for
him to stay any longer.
When John came out, he found that the waitress who worked with him as a temporary worker had also
changed into casual clothes. She was now walking towards the side door of the cinema.
He didn’t really pay attention to this person before. Now, however, he thought she seemed a little fishy.
When they worked, she whispered to him that she came to work as a temporary worker because she
was short of money.
Those who left before it was to get off work wouldn’t be able to receive their wages.
If she was really short of money, how could she leave so freely now?
There must be something wrong with her. She must’ve lied to him.
John had always turned a blind eye to things that had nothing to do with him but this time, he followed
that woman out of impulse.
He followed the woman all the way to the underground garage, only to see her getting into the driver
seat of a blue BMW out. Such a scene made his frown deepen.
Having his curiosity piqued, he quickly gged down a taxi to continue following her. After a while, it
came to his notice that she always took byways. It was as if she was in a hurry to deal with something.
Worried that he''d be discovered, he told the driver to maintain some distance from her.
About more than twenty minutester, the blue BMW finally pulled off. The woman had her window
lowered. From a distance, he could vaguely see binocrs in her hand.
This baffled John even more. He was now even more curious about what she was going to do.
When they were waiting at the traffic lights, the driver suddenly received a call.
The driver put it on a loud-speaker, so John could hear everything clearly.
"There’s a traffic ident at the junction of Skyline Road and Victory Road. The traffic is blocked. Try
not to go that way."
The driver eximed in surprise, "An ident?! I''m on Victory Road now. Although I can’t see anything
yet, I should be close to the location."
"In that case, you should take a detour."
The driver looked back at John and asked, "Have you decided where you are going? There’s an
ident down the road. We can''t get through."
"Wait a minute. An ident?" John frowned, feeling ill at ease. When he heard that there was a traffic
ident nearby, he suddenly had a bad hunch about it. "Do you know what happened?"
"I don''t, but I can help you ask around if you want to." The driver then kindly asked his colleague about
the ident.
The person on the other end of the line said, "There is a pregnant woman in the car that got hit. The
ambnce hasn''t arrived yet."
The moment John heard "pregnant woman," his heart sank, and the unease he felt grew even stronger.
Right at that moment, the lights turned green. "Let’s go and have a look," he said.
"Okay." The driver drove offpliantly. In a mere few minutes, the taxi was forced to stop. The road
was blocked. Sirens, unclear whether they belonged to the police, the ambnce, or both, were ringing
loudly.
Even though the road was rather crowded, John could still see what was happening on the scene. The
medics were lifting two people onto the stretchers one after another.
One of them had a bulging belly and a bruised forehead. She kept muttering, "Save my children..."
When the woman turned her head, John finally caught sight of her face.
Nina!
It was Nina!