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

situation would she voluntarily speed down the

his

spoke up for Charles. Little

should’ve been by

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

was lost in thoughts,

sealed the device inside a transparent bag and handed

it, Cedrick stared

brows, he touched

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

tracker was still functioning; Swain could easily find

thought about it. “This is

someone else was in

not hers, then… could Mrs. Jenson

her, anything

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

“Yes.”

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

broke for him, and he was also concerned about

walk too far from the scene when his phone

out, he saw that the call was

lost in his thoughts and just stared at the screen instead of answering the

Gwendolyn’s disappearance would be

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

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

a daze, he stared at

found—that was the most

he declined Charles’ call and replied with

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. In precarious times like this, the lab is the

to remain composed,

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