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.”

to know if Gwenny got out of the car herself

situation would she voluntarily

self-loath, Cedrick tightened his fists, his

spoke up for Charles. Little did he know that she would go missing

should’ve been by

found Mrs. Jenson’s phone in the

lost in

obstruct the fingerprint or any usage traces, the police sealed the device

stared at

his brows, he touched the phone with his

her phone was switched off. Rather, it had a weak signal,

the GPS tracker

it. “This is not Gwenny’s

else was in

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

her, anything could be

tow truck and return to the Federal Bureau of Investigation. Overlook no detail

“Yes.”

Cedrick already turned

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

too far from the

his phone out, he saw that the call was

thoughts and just

would be a

be related to the tragic massacre

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

daze, he stared at the

could not be found—that was the most crucial

distress, he declined Charles’ call and replied with a text

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

remain composed,

even put his phone

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