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 someone

if she encountered an uncontrollable, dangerous situation

with self-loath, Cedrick tightened his fists, his veins bulging

incident, he was upset that Gwendolyn spoke up for Charles. Little did he know that she would go missing

should’ve been

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

he was lost in

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

it, Cedrick stared

touched the phone with his

the journey, he had 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 out

shattered, the GPS tracker was still functioning;

about it. “This is not Gwenny’s phone,” he stated in a

else

not hers, then… could Mrs.

they found her,

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

“Yes.”

Swain was about to offer him the umbrella, Cedrick already

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

not walk too far

he saw that the call was from

in his thoughts and just stared at the screen instead of

Gwendolyn’s disappearance would be a series

did Gwendolyn go? Could her disappearance be related to

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

in a daze, he

not be found—that

call and

I’m busy 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,

fingers were trembling, he forced himself to remain composed, smoothly typing the text message before sending it

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