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.”

Gwenny got out of the car

she encountered an uncontrollable, dangerous situation would she

his fists,

Charles. Little did he know that she

should’ve been by

Jenson. We found Mrs. Jenson’s phone in

in thoughts,

traces, the police sealed the device

Cedrick stared at the shattered

his brows, he touched the

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

being shattered, the GPS tracker was still functioning;

“This is not Gwenny’s phone,” he stated in a heavy

happened, someone else

not hers, then… could

they found her, anything could

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

“Yes.”

already turned around and left in the rain. He

broke for him, and he was also concerned about

not walk too far from the

saw that the

he was lost in his thoughts and just stared at the screen instead

Gwendolyn’s disappearance would be a series

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

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

he stared at the

found—that was the most crucial

declined Charles’ call and replied with a

go to Harrick Villa and pack some clothes for the kids. As for the kindergarten, arrange a leave for Zendy. In precarious times

himself to remain composed, smoothly typing the text message before sending it to

he could even put his phone away, he received another

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