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

dangerous situation would she voluntarily speed down the

tightened his fists, his

for Charles.

should’ve been by her

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

in thoughts, someone rushed toward

not obstruct the fingerprint or any usage traces, the police sealed the device inside a transparent bag and

stared at the

he touched the phone with his

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

the GPS tracker was still functioning; Swain could

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

happened, someone else

“If that’s not hers,

they found her,

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

“Yes.”

was about to offer him the umbrella, Cedrick already turned around and left in the rain. He seemed unusually

heart broke for him, and he was also concerned

not walk too far

saw that the call

in his thoughts and just stared at

would be a series

Could her disappearance be related to the tragic

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

he stared at the phone

found—that was the most

distress, he declined Charles’ call

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

were trembling, he forced himself to remain composed, smoothly typing the

even put his phone away,

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