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.”

out of

dangerous situation would she voluntarily speed down

with self-loath, Cedrick tightened his fists, his veins

spoke up for Charles. Little did

been by her

found Mrs. Jenson’s phone

was lost in thoughts,

fingerprint or any usage traces, the police sealed the device inside a transparent bag and handed it

Cedrick stared at

his brows, he touched the phone

journey, he had called Gwendolyn’s phone countless times, but it did not indicate that her phone was switched off. Rather, it had a weak

phone being shattered, the GPS tracker was still functioning; Swain could easily

thought about it. “This is not Gwenny’s phone,”

happened, someone else was in her

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

found her, anything could be

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

“Yes.”

him the umbrella, Cedrick already turned around

also concerned

Cedrick did not walk too far from the scene

he saw that the call

lost in his thoughts and just stared at

followed Gwendolyn’s disappearance would be a series of

be related to the tragic massacre

Zendaya. They were waiting for news

daze, he stared at the

be found—that was the most

call and

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

were trembling, he forced himself to remain composed, smoothly

he could even put his phone away, he

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