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.

dangerous situation would she

tightened his fists, his

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

been

found Mrs. Jenson’s phone

in thoughts, someone rushed toward

sealed the device inside a transparent bag and handed it to

stared at the

he touched the phone with his

but it did not indicate that her phone

tracker was

“This

happened, someone else was in

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

found her, anything

phone to Swain, Cedrick coldly instructed, “Call for a tow truck and return to the Federal Bureau of Investigation. Overlook

“Yes.”

Cedrick already turned around and left in the rain. He seemed

also concerned about Gwendolyn. Obeying

other side, Cedrick did not walk too far from the scene when his phone

saw that the call

and just

be a series of

be related to the tragic

Zendaya. They were waiting for news from Cedrick, but what could he tell the

a daze, he stared

be found—that

declined Charles’ call and replied with

care of the kids. Don’t bring them back to the Jenson residence; just let them sleep in the lab. Have Nico go to Harrick Villa

trembling, he forced himself to remain composed, smoothly typing

put his phone

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