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.”

of the car herself or was forced by

dangerous situation would she voluntarily

his fists, his veins

before this incident, he was upset that Gwendolyn spoke up for Charles. Little

been by

We found Mrs. Jenson’s

he was lost in thoughts, someone rushed toward

police sealed the device inside

Cedrick stared

he touched the

but it did not indicate that her phone was

shattered, the GPS tracker was

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

happened, someone else was

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

they found her, anything could

coldly instructed, “Call for a tow truck and return to the Federal Bureau of

“Yes.”

umbrella, Cedrick already turned around and left in

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

not walk too far from the scene when his

he saw that the call was from

and just stared at the screen instead of

disappearance would be a series of difficult

be related to the

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

in a daze, he stared at the

not be found—that was

he declined Charles’ call and replied with a

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

though his fingers were trembling, he forced himself to remain composed, smoothly typing the text message before sending it

his phone

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