In the downpour, Cedrick followed Swain to see Gwendolyn’s car that went off-road.

It was a light green Maserati.

Since Gwendolyn loved green, he gifted her this limited edition car for their third anniversary.

It was indeed her car.

With his red-rimmed eyes, he stared fixedly at the damaged car. The raindrops got caught on his eyelashes, blurring his vision.

He always remembered how Gwendolyn cherished this car. She would drive the car almost every day, yet it remained pristine as if it were brand new.

Just what did she encounter in Orchidbay Tunnel that made her car spiral out of control?

A group of soldiers from the Federal Bureau of Investigation surrounded the car. Braving the rain, they inspected the car for any signs of suspicious stuff.

Taking an umbrella from the person beside him, Swain silently stood by Cedrick’s side, shielding the latter from the rain.

Cedrick’s aura was so heavy that it beat the gloominess of the rain. Feeling his heart breaking for Cedrick, Swain stared at his boss.

“Don’t worry, Boss. Mrs. Jenson is capable. No one is inside the car, anyway, which proves she’s still alive. We can surely find her.”

Enduring the pain, Cedrick spoke, his voice hoarse.

“How’s the search going? Have you searched around the canyon?”

Looking down, Swain let out a sigh. “Mrs. Jenson’s car lost control before the rain started. Luckily, we found the car earlier. Otherwise, the heavy rain would’ve washed away the traces of the car. There’s mud everywhere now, so it’s hard for us to find any traces, but we’ve already checked the area and even have a tracking dog with us. We found no bloodstains, so Mrs. Jenson should be unharmed.”

Slowly, Cedrick heaved a sigh of relief.

No bloodstains. Unharmed. These are good news.

“Continue searching. Arrange a tow truck and bring this car back for inspection. See if there are any additional fingerprints or footprints on the car.”

I need to know if Gwenny got out of the car herself or was forced by someone else.

an uncontrollable, dangerous situation

with self-loath, Cedrick tightened his

Charles. Little did he know that she would go missing a few hours

been by her

found Mrs. Jenson’s phone

lost in thoughts, someone rushed

not obstruct the fingerprint or any usage traces, the police sealed the device inside a transparent bag and handed

stared at

touched the

but it did not indicate that her phone was switched off. Rather, it had a

phone being shattered, the GPS tracker was still functioning; Swain could easily

it. “This is not Gwenny’s phone,” he stated

someone else was

“If that’s not hers, then… could Mrs. Jenson be

they found her, anything could

Swain, Cedrick coldly instructed, “Call for a tow truck and return to the Federal Bureau of Investigation. Overlook no detail

“Yes.”

already turned around

for him, and he was also concerned about Gwendolyn. Obeying Cedrick’s instruction, he arranged a

side, Cedrick did not walk too far

saw

just stared at the screen instead

disappearance would be a series of difficult

go? Could her disappearance be related to the tragic massacre of the

the laboratory, comforting Benedict and Zendaya. They were waiting for news from Cedrick, but what could he tell the children when Gwendolyn

a daze, he stared at

wife could not be found—that was

distress, he declined Charles’ call and replied with

back to the Jenson residence; just let them sleep in the lab. Have Nico go to Harrick Villa and pack

he forced himself to remain

he could even put his

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