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

car being knocked out. As a cold gale blew, Brendan turned pale. Step by step, he walked toward the site. But while he was approaching, his legs went weak and he fell to the

how

couldn’t believe it. Clenching his fists, he rose to his

she rushed over, ignoring her illness. She went over to Brendan and grabbed him. “Enough! Stop being insane! Was it possible for her to even survive when she

Brendan insisted,

he didn’t see her dead body himself, he would never believe that Deirdre

was why she had used

breath. “As long as I have not seen her corpse, she is not dead. She’s

hired professionals

time searching for her in the cold under the bridge from daybreak to midnight. He would go back freezing cold and spend his night on the sofa before

Brendan understood