Summary of Chapter 1158 – A turning point in No More Mrs. Nice Wife (Eleanor) by Harper Laine
Chapter 1158 immerses the reader in an emotional journey within the world of No More Mrs. Nice Wife (Eleanor), written by Harper Laine. With the hallmarks of Romance literature, this chapter balances emotion, tension, and revelation. Perfect for readers seeking narrative depth and authentic human connections.
The line was silent for a few seconds before his usual composure returned. "You come back up. I'll go down and look."
Eleanor turned to the exhausted Joslyn. "Joslyn, why don't you go home and look after Evelyn? We'll keep searching."
Since Princess had disappeared, Joslyn had been pacing back and forth for nearly an hour. She looked anxious, tired, and thirsty, and Eleanor felt for her.
"Okay, Ma'am. I'll go up and watch Evelyn," Joslyn said, heading toward the complex entrance.
Less than five minutes later, Ian appeared at the gate. He strode quickly toward the small park across the street, where Lanny and Eleanor had returned after searching the perimeter.
Ian walked up to Eleanor, his eyes scanning her worried face. "Where exactly did she get lost?" he asked in a low voice.
Eleanor pointed in a direction. "Joslyn said she ran that way."
"Mr. Goodwin, our men are already driving around the area. They'll notify us as soon as they have any news," Lanny reported.
"Get your men over here now. Contact the local animal rescue stations, and request the surveillance footage from the nearby stores. Use every means necessary to find Princess."
Lanny nodded immediately. He knew this dog meant a great deal to his boss; losing her was not an option.
Eleanor looked at the passing cars and the dimly lit park, her heart pounding with anxiety. Given Princess's intelligence, even if she had run far, she should have been able to find her way home. But it had been over an hour with no sign of her, which made her worry—
"Let's retrace the path where she disappeared," Ian said, looking at Eleanor.
Caught off guard, Eleanor was pulled back with immense force, her back colliding with a solid chest. At the same instant, the scooter whizzed past the spot where she had been standing, its young rider glancing back to curse at her.
"Watch where you're going!"
Eleanor was shaken, but she didn't realize she was in Ian's arms. She pushed away from him and said, "I think I saw Princess."
Ian's arms fell empty, and his breath hitched slightly as he quickly followed her.
Eleanor called anxiously into the darkness, "Princess? Princess—"
"Meow!" A large white cat leaped out from the shadows, then disappeared into a nearby alley.

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