Resent, Reject, Regret

Chapter 288 Perhaps She Was Gone

Even though the possibility was slim, Sam kept hoping.

Three days had passed, and Deirdre was yet to be found. Even the police had given up on the search.

The only kin of Deirdre had passed away a year ago, and Brendan was her husband. Hence, the police went to get his signature to verify Deirdre’s death.

Brendan dropped the pen on the ground, unwilling to sign. “It’s impossible!”

In an extremely firm tone of voice, Brendan stressed, “How can we conclude that Deirdre is dead when her corpse has yet to be found? Perhaps she never boarded that car. It’s a mistake made during the investigation!”

The police officer looked at Brendan with sympathy and sighed. “A policeman witnessed it, and it’s been recorded by the surveillance camera that Miss McKinnon was indeed in the car.”

“What about the journey? Did she not get out of the car?!” Brendan pursed his lip, and his eyes reddened.” I don’t believe it. Unless I see her body, I won’t sign!”

only was unwilling to sign, but he also dragged his tired body and rushed to the Southern Bridge, where Deirdre had

pale. Step by step, he walked toward the site. But while he was approaching, his legs went weak and he

was how

his feet again and walked toward the rock lacking

for her to even survive when she fell from this place?! If she is dead, she is

is not dead.” Brendan insisted, gnashing

didn’t see her dead body himself,

blaming and hating him. That was why she had used the accident as punishment for

tightened his fists and took a deep breath. “As long as I have not seen her corpse, she

he hired professionals to

to search for Deirdre alone. He refused to go to the company but spent time searching for her in the cold under the bridge

understood that perhaps