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 car herself or was

situation would she

self-loath, Cedrick tightened his

Charles. Little did he know that she would go

should’ve been by her

Mr. Jenson. We found Mrs. Jenson’s

lost in thoughts, someone

not obstruct the fingerprint or any usage traces, the police sealed the device

Cedrick stared at the shattered

brows, he touched

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

phone being shattered, the GPS tracker was

“This is

happened, someone else was

that’s not hers,

they found her, anything could be

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

“Yes.”

Swain was about to offer him the umbrella, Cedrick already turned around and left in the rain. He

concerned about Gwendolyn. Obeying Cedrick’s instruction, he arranged a tow

too far

he saw that the call was from

lost in his thoughts and just stared at

would be a series

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

and Zendaya. They were waiting for news from Cedrick, but what could he

in a daze, he stared at the phone

not be found—that was the most

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

Nico go to Harrick Villa and pack some clothes for

he forced himself to remain composed, smoothly typing the text message before sending

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