Chapter 195 The Letter is the Only Possession Left by Her

Brendan’s sharp brows were tightly furrowed. He was about to speak when Deirdre said, “But I know that he was just a fake cop. Apart from the fact that he suddenly found the villa’s location for no apparent reason today, he talked about almost the same things as that person the other day.”

“What?” Brendan sounded alarmed. “What did he say?”

“He claimed that my mother Ophelia died a year ago after jumping off a building.”

Brendan’s entire body tensed up as soon as he heard the remark.

“Those people are all talking nonsense!”

“Hmm, I know,” Deirdre said. “I believe that you wouldn’t lie to me.

Brendan fell silent once again. After a long silence, he asked, “What’s that letter on the table?”

had come in such a rush that Sam had not managed to brief him on

stunned for a moment before she

of nowhere, so Brendan refused to believe that it was as unimportant as Deirdre had casually

Ophelia’s name signed on it. He then furrowed his eyebrows deeply and said,

was forged by the fake cop. He claimed that this was my

possession? These people have lost their minds!” Brendan’s veins bulged up, and he was determined to find the culprit who had stirred up trouble. He

very moment the letter was torn up, Deirdre’s expression froze. She reacted by throwing herself at him. “Don’t tear it up!

fully. “Why do you care about it? It’s fake anyway. I can give you as many forged letters as you want!

heard about this letter or the deceased woman’s

answered, “Yes, these are all fake, and it’s useless for me to keep them

are you

I promise you that I won’t go back on my own word. It will happen within two

“Sure, I believe you.”

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