As the rain continued to pour, the small fleet of technicals sped down the highway.

Cedrick gripped his phone nervously, still trying to get through to Gwendolyn’s phone.

Out of service… Argh! Why is the phone still out of service?

Swain showed Cedrick a screenshot of the GPS location, and the latter couldn’t stop staring at the red dot on the map, wishing he could see his wife soon.

“Boss…” Swain uttered while driving, only to stop when he caught of glimpse of Cedrick through the rearview mirror.

“Speak.”

“Throughout the first half of the night, Mrs. Jenson’s phone only went online in that one instance. Don’t you think that’s pretty fishy? I doubt we can find any clues when we reach Xanthon Highway…”

Cedrick pursed his lips in thought, and it wasn’t difficult to tell from his clenched jaw that he was suppressing his anxiety.

“Stop spouting nonsense. Contact Xanthon’s border patrol immediately. They can reach Xanthon Highway in a little over ten minutes, so have them seal off the entire road. No one, not even a bird, can leave the area.”

“Understood.”

Swain kept a hand on the steering wheel while skillfully tapping his Bluetooth headset with the other to contact the border patrol and relay Cedrick’s orders.

Frustratingly enough, the heavy rain showed no signs of stopping.

As the fleet of vehicles neared Xanthon Highway, Cedrick glanced at the darkness outside the window and discreetly smelled himself.

“Swain, is the cigarette smell on me obvious?”

Swain shook his head. “You’ve stumped me, Boss. I’m used to it since I’m also a smoker. But… I suppose there isn’t much difference from how you smelled in the day.”

Cedrick rolled his eyes. Ugh. Why did I even bother asking him?

The technical was large, and apart from the cache of weapons, there was also a stash of emergency supplies.

After turning off the light in the car, he quickly changed into the new

stole glances at his boss in the rearview mirror from time to time, and despite the dim lighting, he could still catch glimpses of the latter’s chiseled pecs

skin. No

a sudden, Cedrick’s deep, husky voice rang out. “Have you seen enough? Do you

he wasn’t joking. All he could think of was to look for his wife,

of his wits, Swain quickly sat upright, retracted his gaze,

than five minutes later, Cedrick had changed his outfit and

in the car’s dim interior, one could tell his

chance is of finding her tonight, I must still look my best for her. Gosh. I’ve only lost contact with her for a few hours, yet

after an hour, the

addition, a team of police officers

opened the door for Cedrick, taking extra care to keep the latter out of

made a beeline

Jenson. I’m Kyro Jaeger, the police chief of this area. It must be hard for you to work this late into the night,” Kyro greeted

you guys, too. How’s the roadblock coming along? How many vehicles have you

is usually pretty quiet, so we don’t get many cars on the highway. In the past hour,

right,” Cedrick replied before another thought popped up. “Is the

worry, Mr. Jenson. The footage is complete. No one has tampered with that or

up the traffic footage from a few hours back and check for suspicious

“Understood.”

behind Kyro pushed the roadblock away to let

to get into his car, but before closing the door, he stared

“Get in.”

his umbrella and shook off the excess water. Then, he hopped into

and headed toward the standalone surveillance room in the

later, Kyro received the verified information of the drivers and immediately handed the tablet to Cedrick. “Please take a look, Mr. Jenson.

skimmed through the details. Hmm… Kyro’s right. There doesn’t seem

Kyro, who was staring blankly at Cedrick and sweating bullets, leaned in closer to Swain. “What on earth happened, Chief Swain? Mr. Jenson looks terrifying… I feel like he might shoot me if

rendered speechless. Oh, gosh. Who knew holding in my laughter

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