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 the car herself or

encountered an uncontrollable, dangerous situation would

with self-loath, Cedrick tightened his fists,

Charles. Little did he know that she would

should’ve been by

Jenson. We found Mrs.

was lost in

obstruct the fingerprint or any usage traces, the police sealed the device inside a

Cedrick stared at the

brows, he touched

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

tracker was still functioning; Swain could easily

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

someone else was in

hers, then… could Mrs.

they found her,

a tow truck and return to the Federal Bureau of Investigation. Overlook no detail of

“Yes.”

when Swain was about to offer him the umbrella, Cedrick already turned around

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

did not walk too far from the

phone out, he saw that the call was

lost in his thoughts and just stared at the

would be a series of

go? Could her disappearance be related

comforting Benedict and Zendaya. They were waiting for news from

a daze, he stared at the phone

wife could not be found—that was the

Charles’ call and

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

he forced himself to remain

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