Chapter 792: It was a long-planned kidnapping!

Book:My Dear Mr. Nice Published:2024-6-2

The CCTV was quickly removed and Carlos didn’t bother to look at it, as the girl had disappeared from the locker room, there was definitely something wrong in the locker room!
Ernesto and the group went to look at the CCTV and were surprised to see that Alba had entered the dressing room first and had brought the clothes that Micaela was going to wear, but had not come back out!
All the assistants, makeup artists outside the dressing room were gathered in front of the monitors to watch the proposal and no one noticed Alba enter. Then, not long after, Micaela came down from the stage and seemed to ask the young assistant, where was Alba?
After getting an answer, Micaela also went into the dressing room and then simply disappeared….
Ernesto, no longer with any trace of gangsterism on his face, turned around and entered the dressing room with a condensed look on his face.
-Carlos, there’s definitely something weird going on in this dressing room, Alba and Micaela disappeared from this dressing room!
Without speaking, Carlos planted himself in the dressing room, pressed himself against the wall and scrutinized the clean white walls, he raised his hand and tapped on the wall and sure enough, there was a piece that sounded hollow!
Charles’ heart seized hard and with a push, the “wall” moved and a narrow door less than two meters appeared, inside was a corridor of unknown depth, narrow enough for only one person to pass, and the light on this side shone in a few meters and nothing was visible…. …
Ernesto, his assistant, Eric and the other bodyguards following behind, as well as the other models approaching out of curiosity, gasped at the spectacle!
It was a long-planned kidnapping!
Carlos’ breathing was getting more and more choppy, the girl’s purse was at his assistant’s house so he wasn’t even carrying her phone to reach her, so, Alba was carrying her phone!
Carlos ordered some men to line up the other exits of the premises, and he, Ernesto and a couple of bodyguards immediately followed them down the hallway.
Carlos’ heart was racing, he forced himself to calm down, this was his most important person, one moment she was in his arms, and the next she would suddenly disappear without a trace….
After walking for a few minutes, there was a bend, and after a few more steps, he reached the end, and before him was a metal gate, which Carlos reached out and yanked open, and outside was a path not too wide, with trees planted on both sides, and it was ten o’clock at night, very quiet and empty, as was his boundless and amplifying restlessness at that moment….
Carlos stood up and put his hand to his chest, took a deep breath and said to the man behind him.
-Ernesto, look at the locator, Raul, have the men cast a net for me immediately, and call Diego and tell him to tell Jack to arrange for men to come!
This is Yakydiza, and Carlos brings with him a limited number of people, but he also has branches here, each with men trusted by his right-hand man.
With nothing else to think about, Carlos and Ernesto had only one goal at that moment, to find his wife as soon as possible, and the sooner the better!
-Carlos, go.
Ernesto thought that with the location at hand he could find them quickly, but Carlos frowned and shook his head.
-No Ernesto, we can’t fall for the ruse, they may not be together, if we all go out after the locator, there will be a gap on this side that hasn’t lined up yet, you go after them, I’ll line up over here.
Ernesto nodded, admiring the mental lucidity that Carlos still retained at that moment, and the two men immediately split up to search for them.
Ernesto, with a team of bodyguards in two cars, pursued them, driving for hours, and when they reached a deserted mountain road, the more Ernesto thought, the more he realized that something was wrong: who was the person who had kidnapped them?
If it was Natalia, what was she doing kidnapping Alba?
She and Alba have no problem!
Could it be that when Alba entered the fitting room, she happened to meet her people in there, so she simply tied her up with them?
Ernesto contemplated the darkening starry sky and the increasingly inhospitable terrain, and wondered if Natalia could afford to get a helicopter to take them away from here.
Looking at the little red dot that had stopped on her phone, she mentally blessed to be able to reach it.
In a few moments, the positioning showed that he was very close to Alba and Ernesto immediately stopped and got out, followed by the bodyguards who also stopped and turned around.
Looking around in that desolate silence, Ernesto’s heart raced with a strong sense of unease and he looked down at his phone, searching the screen and finding Alba’s switched off phone on the grass a few steps away.
Ernesto kicks the bush hard.
-It’s really a success!
This man deliberately drove Alba’s phone so far away just to get them away from the city!
He drove the car as fast as he could the whole way and stopped very close to the place, if the man had really driven here with them, there couldn’t have been any trace of the place in such a short time!
Ernesto goes crazy holding Alba’s phone.
-Fuck! Whoever touches my wife, I’ll kill you!
Now he could only wait for Carlos, who had stayed in the center.
There was no surveillance at the exit where Micaela and Alba had disappeared, nor on the road outside, which was sparsely populated, and the fact that it was Yakydiza made it even more difficult to track them.
Everyone had been awake all night and the sky was clearing.
Carlos was standing in front of the hotel’s floor-to-ceiling windows, his eyes on the verge of freezing.
Last night all the surveillance was checked, all the exits were checked and the carpets were searched, but no sign of them?
The first time he found himself in such a passive situation, Carlos was overwhelmed with grief, regret and remorse that he had not protected her despite having been so careful….
The backstage security was controlled by him personally, and the position in which the girl was being made up was the best one he had personally chosen. The man had guessed that he would choose that position, or rather, that position, it was specially prepared for the girl!
The man only waited until the last moment, when everyone was immersed in the joy of the prize and alertness was at a low ebb, to take the girl in those otherworldly dressing rooms….
He was sure that Natalia was responsible for the kidnapping of the girl and Alba, that she had not been reachable since that day when she suddenly hung up the phone, that she had arranged for someone to watch her movements, that she had not returned home or gone to the office and that, if it was not her, what was she hiding from?
How could Javier, who cared so much about her, have just disappeared if she hadn’t taken him with her?
But how had she managed to set up shop in Yakydiza when she didn’t have the necessary human and financial resources?
Carlos frowned, the only possibility was that Natalia had a powerful assistant, and that person would be the one from Salamonsa whom he had been trying to keep track of, but had been hiding extremely well….
Ernesto, who had also been searching all night, pushed his way through the door and came striding over.
-Carlos, could it be that he has taken Micaela and Alba to the country?
Carlos is standing in front of the window, shaking his head.
-Last night he had everything arranged, by land, sea and air, there’s no way he could have escaped with them in such a short time without leaving a clue, so he’s definitely still here.
Ernesto knows that Carlos seems calm, but inside he is just as agitated as he is.
-But Carlos, is this how you’re going to wait? I can’t sit still for a minute.
Carlos couldn’t sit still, his mind was full of the girl, he was afraid she would suffer, he was afraid Natalia would torture her, even if she really was hypnotized by Natalia and forgot about him it didn’t matter, as long as he found her, he could still make her fall in love with him again….
-Carlos, this time when you catch Natalia, definitely don’t go soft this time….
No sooner had Ernesto finished his sentence, Carlos’ voice sounded, full of harshness.
-I will kill her with my own hands!
They knocked on the door, pushed it open and Diego, who had spent the night there, approached.
Ernesto hurries to ask.
-Is there any clue?
Diego’s face is heavy.
-Sir, bravo, the Teladia network is in an uproar.
Carlos and Ernesto were stunned, the news was immediately blocked yesterday, was the story of her disappearance still on the internet?
-What’s going on?
Carlos’ eyes grew colder and colder.
-Mr. Antonio and Miss Katarina’s relationship jumped to the Internet.