Her hopes were dashed again, and disappointment washed over her. From behind, Ian's gentle voice offered comfort. "Let's keep looking ahead."
They walked another full circle, returning to where they started, but there was still no news. It was already 10:30 PM. Ian glanced at his watch and said to Eleanor, "You should go back and get Evelyn to bed. I'll keep looking."
It was past Evelyn's bedtime, and it was only Tuesday, so the child had school the next day.
"Okay," Eleanor nodded, walking to her car and driving into the garage.
When Eleanor got home, Evelyn was still waiting for her on the sofa. "Mommy, didn't Daddy come back with you?" she asked curiously.
Joslyn looked at Eleanor, who gave a slight shake of her head. She then turned to Evelyn. "Come upstairs with me. Mommy will take a shower and then read you a story."
Evelyn blinked, a little slow to catch on. "Mommy, why haven't I seen Princess? Where did she go?"
Eleanor answered smoothly, "She's sleeping at your daddy's house tonight."
"Oh!" Evelyn didn't doubt it, as she loved the idea of Princess keeping her daddy company.
As the clock ticked past midnight, Eleanor couldn't sleep. There was no word from Ian, which meant Princess still hadn't been found. She was tormented with anxiety. Princess was part of the family, and she couldn't bear the thought of something happening to her.
Eleanor waited until one in the morning. Exhausted from the recent mentally draining experiments, she finally drifted off to sleep without realizing it.
At three in the morning, Ian returned to his apartment. After his bodyguards reviewed the surveillance footage, they determined that Princess was last seen at the entrance of an alley, which opened up to a bustling street market.
Ian had already mobilized his contacts to search and had sent out a notice to several influential media outlets offering a substantial reward.
"Eleanor, Kingston is hosting a seminar with brain-computer interface engineers from Montclair. I need you and Ryan to attend. The meeting is at two this afternoon; you should be able to make it."
Eleanor had heard that engineers from Montclair were coming, but the date hadn't been confirmed. She didn't expect it to be today.
"Okay, I'll contact Ryan right away and we'll head over," Eleanor agreed.
Eleanor contacted Ryan and booked a ten o'clock flight. Just as she opened her door to leave, she found Ian waiting outside. "Principal Maxwell called me. You have to go to Kingston for a meeting this afternoon. I'll take Evelyn to school."
Eleanor still needed to prepare some materials, so she didn't refuse. "Thank you." She then tried to bring up Princess. "And—"
"Don't worry. Leave it all to me," Ian's voice was firm and steady. "Just focus on your meeting in Kingston."

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The readers' comments on the novel: No More Mrs. Nice Wife (Eleanor)
Story not going anywhere....
I love this couple, I hope they get back together!...
Without Vanessa to serve as an antagonist, it’s turned a reasonably story into dead wood. I just can't anymore. After, Vanessa's life went downhill it was the perfect time to wrap up the story....
I dont Understand why he keep Clingy on that Girl Vanessa, this couple has Lack of Trust and communication to each other, Lan Never explain the reason what was goin' on, if i were on Eleanor i will do the same.. your his wife yet people around him Doesnt even know that your the wife 😅😅 fuck that 6 yrs of marriage😆😆 he even the richest man he hire thousand people to look for that vanessa girl but he didnt do it 😆 even giving her a jewelry with Million dollar as a wife its hurt to see this, even when she Nearly drawn at the pool with that Girl vanessa, Lan Save Vanessa over his wife😆😆 That Guy is totally a REDFLAG😆...
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