Chapter 915

A huge hole seemed to have broken through Madeline’s heart. It was clearly summer, but a chilly winter-like wind had poured into her body.

Madeline felt very cold.

She also felt that everything was gray in front of her eyes.

At this time, Ken rushed in from the entrance with a solemn expression. Seeing that Madeline was already awake, he walked over. “The salvage team has returned. There are some things that I would like to ask Madam to head to the police station to confirm.”

Madeline endured her grief. She nodded and went with Ken. A steady stream of verbal abuse from Karen could be heard from behind.

Madeline came to the police station, but she could only see scraps of messy and shredded clothes. Before they had set off to sea, he was wearing a white tee, but now it was stained red with blood.

Madeline gently picked up a piece of the red-dyed cloth with trembling fingers, her tears flowing silently from her eyes.

“Jeremy.”

She did not have the courage to continue looking. He was clearly so alive not long ago, but now he had become a pile of relics.

around and leave, but she suddenly noticed a very familiar item in

bookmark in shock, her head

in front of her grandpa’s grave, he had burned the bookmark in front of her

was the bookmark showing up

her mistakenly think that he had

was still there and his feelings for her had

room. She lay on their bed alone and gently caressed

in her nose grew fainter and fainter until she

accident, she had still argued with him and even slapped

trusted you. Even if you really had something going

couldn’t I control my own emotions and instead doubted and questioned you about your feelings for

‘Jeremy…’

for two whole days. No one saw her

to take care of the

a bearer of ill luck! You ruined Jeremy’s career, and now you’ve even killed him. How dare you still enter through these gates? What qualifications do you have to come

calmly at Karen who was verbally abusing her as she wished. A cold

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