Nico is gone, disappeared without a trace in Mica’s world since that night.


    Not even Campoverde knows anything about Nico’s whereabouts, except that Nico has taken a long vacation.


    Mica even went to see Savanna to find out where Nico was going, but Savanna told her that her brother was a free spirit and did not inform his family where he was going.


    News of Mica and Nico’s reunion is all over Twitter, and even former fans of the face of Mr. and Mrs. Nico are active again.


    But only Mica knows that Nico, who is the person in question, haspletely disappeared this time.


    Mica had no choice but to go out the door to block Mateo, Adam and Rabago, but none of them knew where Nico had gone.


    Adam did offer some clues, saying, “Nico has a lot of vacation inds around the world, you can find them one by one, he must be hiding in one of them after taking such a long vacation for himself.”


    Thinking she had a valid lead, Mica asked Adam to send her the addresses of the inds owned by Nico.


    But when Mica saw the row of vacation inds, she thought Adam, the foodie, was too dedicated.


    With so many vacation inds, finding them is child’s y.


    Pastora offered a solution that was not an option: “There is strength in numbers, even though the world is so big, there are Inte users all over the world, and they are more serious than Sherlock Holmes, so it is very easy to find someone.


    Mica did not hesitate to make public her rtionship with Nico and immediately published the news on socialworks.


    “I’m looking for someone: my fiance disappeared a week ago, most likely he is not in the country, I hope that if you see him, please send me a private message with his location, photo as proof, provide valid clues, strong reward. I am waiting on line, it is quite urgent. Thank you.”


    Below the text, there is a photograph of Nico.


    When Mica’s tweet surfaced, it exploded on Twitter, and within two or three hours, the trend exploded.


    The universal online search for missing person Nico.


    Matthewughed heartily at the breaking news and called Nico on the phone transantically.


    The signal seemed to be mediocre and Nico was slow to pick up.


    “Where are you brother? You’ve been missing for so many days it’s really depressing that you’re missing three.”


    Nico, who seemed to have something on his side of the table, said with slight impatience, “If you’ve got shit to do, I’m busy.”


    Matthew raised an eyebrow and said flirtatiously, “You’re not on the Inte yet, are you? -If he catches you cheating, you’ll lose your life.”


    “Steal your sister’s fish, I’m busy, there’s nothing to hang up.”


    Nico is confused too, with the missing persons thing, he really hasn’t been online much these days.


    Nico had juste out of the sea, covered in sea water and 30 centimeters of sand, and was walking home with his surfboard in his arms as he turned on his phone and surfed the inte a bit to see what was going on.


    Mica’s tweet, which was at the top for days, has been trending on Twitter’s hot spots.


    Nico’s thin lips curled up when he saw the missing persons search message, and that was all it took to hold him?


    Nico called Matthew again.


    Matthew askedzily, “What are you doing, missing me again after a moment?”


    Nico didn’t bother to y games with him and told him seriously, “Tell the others that anyone who dares to give my whereabouts to Micha is working against me.”


    “Are you really hiding in a little corner and cheating on me, dammit? That brother sure helped you hide it from the world.”


    “Steal from your sister. I call it agitation, forget it, I can’t talk to a clueless like you, I’m hanging up.”


    Matthew wasn’t convinced, “Last month I took an IQ test at a professional institute and I was a hundred and eight.


    Nico was in a good mood and raised his eyebrowszily, hanging up the phone right away, not bothering to talk to Matthew much.


    Grabbing the surfboard with encouragement, we entered our idyllic private vi and headed to the outdoor shower to rinse off the sand and sea water.


    …


    Mica searched for Nico on the Inte for a whole week.


    When I began to wonder if Pastora’s method was reliable, a reliable message finally appeared.


    A friend studying abroad, on a trip to an ind in southern Massachusetts this week, ims to have stumbled upon Nico surfing on the beach.


    There is also a photo attached.


    Mica showed the photo to Pastora, “In your experience, does this photo look like a p-image?”.


    Pastora zoomed in and out and looked left and right and said, “I don’t think it’s photoshopped, but sis, this picture is also very blurry, can you tell it’s Nico?”.


    Mica looked at it closer and said, “If it’s not a photoshopped photo, it’s 80 or 90 percent him. I can recognize the shape of his body.”


    Pastora tapped her head, “How awful, people are in love with Sherlock Holmes! You can recognize such a blurry photo.”


    Mica dropped her phone and went to pack.


    Pastoray down on the bed and asked, “What are you doing there?”


    “Go to Massachusetts.”


    Pastora: “… he’s a man of action.”


    Mica chatted privately with the informant and learned that Nico was probably on the ind of Martha’s Vineyard in southern Massachusetts.


    A dozen hourster, Mica arrived in Boston (USA) to catch a connecting flight to the ind of Martha’s Vineyard.


    Arriving on Martha’s Vineyard, Mica finds herself on this ind of over two hundred square kilometers with her simple luggage in tow, momentarily confused.


    It is an isted paradise, and in winter it is not high tourist season, so visitors are sporadic and the inds are not very crowded.


    Mica does not need to hide her identity and the chances of being photographed by the paparazzi here are slim.


    Even if they are photographed,e on vacation or are looking for someone, it is not negative news.


    Mica was wondering how to find Nico quickly in such a big ce when she suddenly remembered that Adam had given her a list of Nico’s private vacation homes around the world some time ago.


    Mica hurried to pull out her phone to check, and among all the addresses, there was indeed the one for Nico’s private estate on an ind of vineyards.


    Mica immediately called a car outside the airport and drove to this address.


    A road around the sea, cloudless blue skies in the distance merging with the sea level, blue sea and blue sky, beautiful scenery and bright sunshine.


    But all this way, even with such wonderful and untouched nature, Mica was in no mood to look away.


    She had never known that the journey to meet someone could be so fervent, so fervent that she ignored everything around her except the obsession of her heart.


    The phone rang.


    Caller ID Dario.


    It had been a long time since she and Dario had made peace.


    Dario visited her two or three times during her stay in Los Angeles and they’ve be friends.


    But Mica has never been one to get close to Dario.


    Dario thought Mica had been robbed when he saw all the bombshell news on the inte, after all, intense and anxious news was not like Mica’s cool style of being a person.


    This was a far cry from the Mica that Dario knew.


    “Have you really decided to stay with Nico?”N?velDrama.Org (C) content.


    “Yes.”