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

encountered an uncontrollable, dangerous situation would she voluntarily speed

tightened his

up for Charles. Little did he know that she would go missing a few hours

should’ve been by

Jenson. We found Mrs. Jenson’s phone

in thoughts,

traces, the police sealed the device inside a transparent bag and handed it to

stared at the shattered

he touched the phone

countless times, but it did not indicate that her phone was switched off. Rather, it had a weak signal,

tracker was still functioning; Swain

“This is not Gwenny’s phone,”

someone else was in her

“If that’s not hers, then… could Mrs.

found her, anything could

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

“Yes.”

was about to offer him the umbrella, Cedrick already turned

also concerned about Gwendolyn. Obeying Cedrick’s instruction, he arranged

side, Cedrick did not walk too far from the

phone out, he saw that the call was from

he was lost in his thoughts and just stared at the

disappearance would be a series

be related to the

waiting for news from Cedrick, but

daze, he

found—that

he declined Charles’ call and replied with a text message

sleep in the lab. Have Nico go to Harrick Villa and pack some clothes for the kids. As for the

to remain composed,

he could even put his phone

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