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.”

to know if Gwenny got out of the

encountered an uncontrollable, dangerous situation would she

with self-loath, Cedrick tightened his fists,

for Charles. Little did he know

been by her

found Mrs.

he was lost in thoughts, someone rushed

usage traces, the police sealed

Cedrick stared at the shattered

he touched

that her phone was switched off. Rather, it had a weak signal, as she

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

thought about it. “This is not

someone else was in

not hers, then… could Mrs. Jenson

they found her, anything could be

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

“Yes.”

him the umbrella, Cedrick already turned around and left in the rain. He seemed

and he was also concerned about Gwendolyn.

walk too far from the scene when his phone

his phone out, he saw that the call was from

his thoughts and just stared

Gwendolyn’s disappearance would be a series of

go? Could her disappearance be related to

were waiting for news from Cedrick, but what

daze, he stared

be found—that was

he declined Charles’ call and replied with a

now. Take care of the kids. Don’t bring them back to the 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.

he forced himself to remain composed, smoothly typing

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