Chapter 41 Nana’s missing
Catherine, who became a well–known figure in the entertalhment industry after being recognized as the true daughter of the influential Hudson family, faced intense scrutiny.
When news broke that she lost the STAR Jewelry endorsement from KM Group, the media and netizens were quick to react.
Netizens mocked her online. “Just two days ago, she boasted about securing the endorsement, and now it’s just a dream.”
“Catherine, the rich heiress, right? Maybe her parents can fix this. Hahaha!”
“Here’s a funny story. Catherine claimed she secured the endorsement of the upscale jewelry brand STAR.”
“How can Catherine be so shameless? Going so far as pretending to be STAR’s spokesperson?
Reading these comments, Catherine furiously smashed her phone.
Her agent let out a resigned sigh, instructed Catherine’s assistant to get a new phone, and tried to console her. Ignore the comments. The internet’s memory is short. They’ll move on.”
“Why don’t we suppress these comments?“Catherine asked, frustrated.
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The agent, weary, responded, “We did hire people to sway public opinion, bur 2006
Catherine, seething and far from her public composure, shouted frantically, “It’s all Renee’s fault! She’s why I lost the endorsement and became a laughingstock. I’ll make sure Renee pays for this.”
Renee had a remarkably successful day at work.
As a rising talent in the supermodel world, the promotion ambassador had not yet reached the pinnacle of fame like some domestic superstars. However, her presence in front of the camera and her natural charisma were undeniable. Her physique was close to perfection, stunningly beautiful.
The scheduled photo shoot, expected to last five hours, was completed in a mere three and a half.
The model’s agent, impressed with Renee’s work, asked, “Miss Hudson, would you like to join us for dinner tonight?” This invitation was a gesture of appreciation for Renee’s talent.
Renee knew that dinner could lead to a friendship, which would be beneficial for future collaborations.
Regrettably, she had other plans. “I’m sorry, I’m already engaged this evening,” she responded, recalling her arrangement with Marcelo. “However, we can share W******p contacts for future communication.”
The agent agreed with enthusiasm.
While they were exchanging contact details, Renee’s phone rang.
“Renee, I advise you to step down from your role as stylist for the KM Group project.” Catherine’s voice came threateningly through the phone. “If not, you’ll regret it.”
“Catherine, you want to cause trouble again, huh?” Renee couldn’t help but smile with disdain. “Come on, the influence of the Hudson family pales in comparison to the KM Group. It’s time you realized that.”
Was Renee attempting to leverage her status as a Hudson to intimidate her again?
Impossible!
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“You’ve been warned. You’ll soon be sorry,” Catherine snapped before hanging up.
Renee, slightly baffled by the call, chose to disregard Catherine’s words and focused on completing her work But half an hour later, her phone rang again.
“Hello, is this Renee Hudson? This is Southern Nursing Home calling as you’re the only one who comes to see Naomi Madrigal.”The voice was that of a worried staff member from the nursing home. “Miss Hudson, she left the nursing home unexpectedly half an hour ago, and we’ve lost track of her.”
“What… What did you say?“Renee’s face turned pale.
The rain was relentless outside, and the nursing home staff’s voice was fraught with worry. “It’s a downpour out here, and we’re really concerned about her safety! She just left all of a sudden…”
Renee couldn’t process the rest of the conversation.
Her focus shifted entirely from her work. Pulling back the beavy curtains of the photo shoot studio, she peered out. Boom!
The thunder clapped loudly, accompanying the rain that now cascaded down the windows, the droplets as large as beads, streaming down the glass.
A chill ran through Renee, as if doused in icy water.
“Miss Hudson!”
She heard someone call out as she dashed into the rain, but she didn’t stop.
With no taxis in sight on the drenched streets, Renee couldn’t wait. She ran through the downpour, her mind solely on reaching the nursing home.
Why would Nana leave during such a torrential rainstorm?
“Renee!”
A Ferrari pulled up beside her. The window lowered to reveal a young man’s face.
Andrew looked at her with concern. “What are you doing out in this rain? You headed somewhere? I can give you a ride.”
Renee hesitated, her distrust of Andrew apparent, but a sense of urgency lingered in her eyes.
“Come on, I’ll drive you if it’s urgent, “Andrew offered, more amiable than usual. “It’s your choice.”
After a brief pause, Renee got into the car.
“To the Southern Nursing Home, please. Fast!”
The Ferrari sped off, sending sprays of water on either side,
“I didn’t expect to see you here,” Andrew remarked, glancing at Renee with a smile. “I thought the proud Renee wouldn’t accept a ride from me.”
But in a situation like this, her pride was secondary to her Nana’s safety.
Renee remained silent, looking out the window, her lips pressed tightly together. She didn’t want to engage in any conversation with Andrew, fearing her words might inadvertently provoke him, which wouldn’t help her current predicament.
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Meanwhile, at the KM Group building, Lake nudged Marcelo with a reminder. “Mr. King, the banquet is about to
begin. It’s time to go.”
Marcelo, still in the same clothes, asked, “Is Rence done with her work?”
Luke realized Marcelo was waiting for his wife.
He should have said it sooner!
Luke quickly reached out to his team, but his expression soon turned awkward and uneasy.
Marcelo, growing impatient, pressed him. “Just tell me,”
Luke hesitated, then spoke, “They… They said…”
“What’s the matter? Spit it out.”
“They reported that Mrs. King left half an hour ago in in Andrew’s car.”
A cold aura enveloped the room, making Luke shiver as if winter had arrived.
He didn’t need to look up to sense Marcelo’s displeasure.
The heavy rain and treacherous roads delayed Renee’s journey to the Southern Nursing Home. Upon arrival, she found the nursing home’s manager in his office. When he called her earlier, his voice filled with anxiety, yet he hadn’t dispatched anyone to search for Nana.
“Miss Hudson, the rain is too heavy. We have to consider our staff’s safety. We’ll wait for the storm to pass,” he said.
Renee was livid but knew this wasn’t the time for confrontation.
If they wouldn’t search for Nana, she would,
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