CEO's Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery
Chapter 835

"I can get you out of here. I need someone who knows this place well. Have you been here a long time?" Nina placed her hand on the girl's shoulder, her expression sincere.

The girl nodded. "I've been here for a long time. I have a resistance to some of the drugs they use. I've seen a lot of death, and that's why I'm scared."

"I understand. Have you ever heard of someone named Scarlett?" Nina asked. She was desperate to replace Scarlett and Scott, unsure of their safety.

The girl shook her head. "Only the overseers know our names. We're thrown into this hellhole, facing constant torment and endless experiments. We don't even have the chance to talk." Nina fell silent, realizing she was right to ask Mr. Joker for help.

"You came here on purpose to replace someone?" The girl wasn't naive.

Nina bit her lip and replied softly, "Yes, but not entirely. If we can work together..."

Before Nina could finish, the girl interrupted, "Work together? Just use your black card to get us out of here. What, are you planning to blow this place up?"

Nina was taken aback. "Of course not."

She didn't have that kind of power. All she wanted was to replace Scarlett and Scott and get them out, no matter the cost.

As they continued talking, a cough echoed nearby. The girl stiffened, her face turning pale as she fell silent.

Nina noticed Mr. Joker at the door, his sharp gaze fixed on the girl. "Get back to where you came from!"

This room was prepared specifically for Nina. The girl, just a slave, wasn't supposed to be here.

Nina stepped in front of the girl, "I asked her to come."

Mr. Joker pressed his lips together, silent for a few seconds before speaking. "I checked with Mrs. Quintana. Neither she nor I have any record of the people you're looking for." Nina's heart sank. That couldn't be true.

Scott left a message behind, and Scarlett was definitely taken by the Pharaoh's people. From what she knew, anyone captured by the Pharaoh's men was sent here as a slave. If their names weren't listed... Nina clenched her fists, "Mr. Joker, can you let me look around the slave camps? Maybe they were brought here under different names."

Mr. Joker didn't expect Nina to make such a request. It was beyond what his boss had instructed. He replied in a low voice, "I can't agree to that. I need to ask my boss first."

Nothing ventured, nothing gained. Nina was taking that saying to heart.

Mr. Joker took out his phone and, right in front of Nina, made a call. When it connected, he spoke clearly, "Sir, the woman named Nina wants to check the male and female slave camps."

Micah was staring at a painting, his lips slowly curling into a slight smile, "Let her in."

"Understood," Mr. Joker replied. He led Nina to the slave camp.

Upon entering, Nina's attention was immediately drawn to a man in the corner.