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.”

need to know if Gwenny got out of the car herself or

an uncontrollable, dangerous situation

his fists, his veins bulging

he was upset that Gwendolyn spoke up for Charles. Little did he know that she would go missing a

should’ve been by

info, Mr. Jenson. We found Mrs. Jenson’s phone

in thoughts, someone

or any usage traces, the police sealed the device

stared at the shattered

he touched the

it did not indicate that her phone was switched off. Rather, it had a weak signal, as she was out of the reception

phone being shattered, the GPS tracker was

terrified the more he thought about it. “This is not Gwenny’s phone,”

things happened, someone else was

hitched. “If that’s not hers,

found her, anything could

instructed, “Call for a tow truck and return

“Yes.”

was about to offer him the umbrella, Cedrick already turned around

him, and he was also concerned about Gwendolyn.

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

his phone out, he saw that the call was from

just stared at the screen instead of

would be a

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

comforting Benedict and Zendaya. They were waiting for news from Cedrick, but what could

he

not be found—that was the most

his distress, he declined Charles’ call and replied

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

forced himself to remain composed, smoothly typing the text message before

could even put his phone away, he received

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