You Are The Apple of My Eyes
Chapter 471 Another Car Accident

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 planned."

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 uncomfortable. 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, complaining 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 still complain this much, his fist must've not come 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 blatant admiration flamed 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 with laughter.

If it wasn't because she had a stomachache, she might've already rolled on the ground laughing.

Once she had laughed 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 flagged 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 minutes later, the blue BMW finally pulled off. The woman had her window lowered. From a distance, he could vaguely see binoculars 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 accident at the junction of Skyline Road and Victory Road. The traffic is blocked. Try not to go that way."

The driver exclaimed in surprise, "An accident?! 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 accident down the road. We can't get through."

"Wait a minute. An accident?" John frowned, feeling ill at ease. When he heard that there was a traffic accident 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 accident.

The person on the other end of the line said, "There is a pregnant woman in the car that got hit. The ambulance 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 off compliantly. In a mere few minutes, the taxi was forced to stop. The road was blocked. Sirens, unclear whether they belonged to the police, the ambulance, 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!☐☐☐☐☐☐☐