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

she encountered an uncontrollable, dangerous situation would she voluntarily speed down

his fists, his

Gwendolyn spoke up for Charles. Little did he know that she would go missing a

should’ve been

found Mrs.

lost in thoughts,

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

Cedrick stared at the

brows, he touched the phone with his

her phone was switched off. Rather, it had

shattered, the GPS tracker was still functioning;

got terrified the more he thought about it. “This

things happened, someone else

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

her, anything could

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

“Yes.”

Cedrick already

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

side, Cedrick did not walk too far from the scene when his

saw that

was lost in his thoughts and just stared at the screen

be a series of

Gwendolyn go? Could her disappearance be related to the

Benedict and Zendaya. They were waiting for news

daze, he stared at the

be found—that was the most

his distress, he declined Charles’ call and replied with a text

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. In precarious times like this, the lab is the

remain composed, smoothly typing the text message

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