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.”

if Gwenny got out of the car herself or was forced by

situation would she voluntarily speed

his fists, his

incident, he was upset that Gwendolyn spoke up for Charles. Little did he know

should’ve been by

We found Mrs. Jenson’s phone

in thoughts, someone

fingerprint or any usage traces, the police sealed the

it, Cedrick stared at

his brows, he touched the phone with his

phone

GPS tracker was still functioning; Swain could

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

things happened, someone else was in

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

they found her,

Cedrick coldly instructed, “Call for a tow truck and return

“Yes.”

umbrella, Cedrick already turned around

was also concerned about

other side, Cedrick did not walk too far

out, he saw that the call was from

just stared at the screen instead of answering

followed Gwendolyn’s disappearance would be a

Gwendolyn go? Could her disappearance be related to the

were at the laboratory, comforting Benedict and Zendaya. They were waiting for

daze, he stared at the

be found—that was

Charles’ call and replied with a text message

bring them back to the Jenson residence; just let them sleep in the lab. Have Nico go to Harrick Villa and pack some clothes for the kids. As for the kindergarten, arrange a leave for Zendy. In precarious times like this, the lab is the

his fingers were trembling, he forced himself to remain

his phone away,

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