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.”

got out of the car herself or was forced by

situation would

self-loath, Cedrick tightened his fists, his

he was upset that Gwendolyn spoke up for Charles.

been by her

Mr. Jenson. We found Mrs. Jenson’s phone

was lost in thoughts, someone

traces, the police sealed

Cedrick stared at the

brows, he touched the phone with his

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

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

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

else was in her

not hers, then… could Mrs. Jenson be

her, anything could be

Cedrick coldly instructed, “Call for 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 and left in the rain.

broke for him, and he was also concerned about Gwendolyn.

too far from the scene when

phone out, he saw

in his thoughts and just stared at the

would be a series

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

the laboratory, comforting Benedict and Zendaya. They were waiting for news from Cedrick, but what could he tell the children

daze, he stared at

not be found—that was

declined Charles’ call and replied

let them sleep in the lab. Have Nico go to Harrick Villa and

himself to remain composed, smoothly typing the text

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