Chapter 11 

“Miss Reed, I’ve obtained the signed divorce agreement,” Hank reported to Olivia over the phone, a smile in his voice. 

“Nathan has already signed the papers. After we process it with the civil affairs bureau, you’ll soon have your divorce certificate in hand.” 

“Nathan signed so quickly?” On the other end of the line, Olivia’s voice was filled with surprise. 

Her surprise wasn’t because she still held any illusions about Nathan, but because in the divorce agreement, she had explicitly demanded that Claire return her uterus! 

“Did Nathan agree to all the conditions I listed in the divorce agreement?” Olivia asked, a bit uncertain. “He didn’t secretly alter the divorce agreement, did he?” 

“Miss Reed, you can set your mind at ease regarding that,” Hank said solemnly. “After Nathan delivered the signed divorce agreement, I specially checked it. There are no traces of any alterations to the clauses.” 

“All of your demands, including reclaiming the uterus that Claire took from you, Nathan has agreed to.” 

“Is that so?” Olivia let out a bitter laugh. “He actually agreed to that? He really is…” 

Olivia didn’t finish her sentence. 

He actually agreed to that? He really is completely heartless. 

Not only heartless to her, but equally heartless to Claire. 

Huh, Maybe, the only person this man truly loved was probably himself. 

However, in reality, Nathan hadn’t even read through the divorce agreement before signing it. 

Because he had no intention of actually divorcing Olivia. 

Signing the papers was merely to use the divorce agreement as bait to lure out Olivia’s whereabouts. 

And right now, at the very moment Hank was on the phone with Olivia, the elite hacker Nathan had hired had already located Olivia’s location–Alaska. 

Without a moment’s hesitation, Nathan immediately booked a flight to Alaska. 

In the days since Olivia had disappeared, Nathan had nearly driven himself mad with worry. 

He had scoured the world for her, dispatching every subordinate at his disposal, but to no avail. 

It was as if Olivia had vanished into thin air. 

Not only was there no news of her, but everything in the Reed household related to Olivia had also disappeared. 

Their wedding photos in the bedroom, Olivia’s clothes in the closet, her shoes in the shoe rack, the bedsheets and pillowcases… 

Even the toothbrush Olivia had used and the slippers she had worn in the bathroom had vanished without a trace. 

It was as if an invisible hand had deliberately erased every trace of Olivia’s existence. 

The sprawling mansion was suddenly emptied. Not only could Nathan not find Olivia, he couldn’t even sense her presence anymore. 

He couldn’t even find a single photo of Olivia. 

He clearly had many photos of her stored on his phone, but whether they had been accidentally deleted or his phone had malfunctioned, those photos had all disappeared. 

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Even Olivia’s WhatsApp account had vanished from his friends list. 

He certainly hadn’t deleted her, nor had he blocked her, yet all of her social accounts had inexplicably disappeared! 

Her phone number was the same. Nathan couldn’t find Olivia and had no way to contact her. 

He had truly lost her completely! 

Realizing this, Nathan was gripped by an unprecedented panic. 

Olivia was his life. He couldn’t lose her! 

This time flying to Alaska, he thought he would definitely succeed in winning back Olivia and reconcile with her as before. 

After Nathan got off the plane, he first found a hotel to clean himself up, and then contentedly held a bunch of roses to find Olivia. 

At that moment, Olivia was taking a walk with a friend in a nearby park. 

This friend was a former senior classmate from her university days, named James Sullivan. 

Just as two were strolling and chatting pleasantly, Nathan suddenly rushed up to them. “Olivia! So this is why you ran off to Alaska–for him?!” 

“I suspected you two had something going on back in college. I was right all along!” 

“Olivia, do you have any idea how worried I was when you disappeared?” Nathan said, anguished. “I was going crazy looking for you! And here you are, sneaking around with an old flame behind my back!” 

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