Ex-Husband Wants Badly To Resume Their Marriage
Chapter 565: Believed His Nonsense
Ivan Gregory saw that she didn't look right and went up to her and asked, "Ms.Allyson, what's wrong?"
Sharon Allyson shook her head and bit the tip of her tongue hard to find some composure and sanity, "You go to the Proctor Group for me and see what Jameson Proctor is doing.And if you see him, tell him that Harley Cook is dead and to get him over here.If you..."
Sharon Allyson took a deep breath before continuing, "If you don't see him, you can just go home for now"
Ivan Gregory nodded, "Okay, I'll go now."
After lvan Gregory left, Sharon Allyson fought back a light tremor in her body and said to the police officer, "Would you please show me her..body"
"Come with me."
Sharon Allyson looked at the familiar face and felt her breath become much thinner.
The police officer said, "We are trying to contact her family.Do you know the contact information?"
Sharon Allyson could hardly make a sound, "I don't know"
"So, have you seen this boyfriend of hers? How is their relationship? Do they usually have arguments?"
Sharon Allyson was silent for a moment and shook her head.What she knew about Harley Cook was superficial at best.
No, not even superficial.She just knew the name, Harley Cook.
The rest of the story and her family were all fabricated.
To deceive her.
Sharon Allyson suddenly felt a little ridiculous.She had never expected that the answers to her suspicions would one day be revealed in such a way.
After leaving the morgue, Sharon Allyson looked at the sunlight outside and felt it was more blinding than ever.
And over there, Jayden Bower's interrogation was over.
Although he strongly denied and said that Harley Cook had been missing for several days, the police side received an anonymous message that Jayden Bower was the last person she had seen before her disappearance.
At the same time, the autopsy showed that there was human tissue in her teeth that matched the bite mark on Jayden Bower's right hand.
just needed to wait for the lab results to come
of the
got a call from
not in the Proctor Group, and the Proctor Group people
time, Jayden Bower happened to be brought out of the interrogation
had a few wry
at him with no
said, "I'd like to talk to her.Just for
police officer looked at him and then
the latter nodded, the police officer
"Ms.Allyson should know Harley.After all, she helped you
"What are you trying to
to end up in this situation today.Since they deliberately set me up, then I will be a good man for once.Ms.Allyson, your child, I am afraid he's in
Allyson instantly clenched her fists, "What did
ability to do anything to the future heir of the Proctor Group.But there's someone who has the
Sharon Allyson's lips were taut and straight, and there was more than a little
up, or you might not even see your son for the last
did not say anything.She immediately turned
way to the Proctor family, she didn't let go of
Proctor
had been
and time again, believing
countless times that she
happened? Yeah, no wonder Jameson Proctor always called her stupid, and
Allyson arrived at the Proctor family, the Proctor family's front door was open, and there was no
car straight to the
living room, it was just Evie Rowland sitting
"Oh my, I thought you'd never set foot in the Proctor family
Allyson ignored her and went upstairs, searching
person you're looking for
place was surprisingly quiet, with not even
Rowland stepped in front of her, "Aren't you going to ask what
Allyson looked at her and said in a cold voice, "Get out of my
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