Resent, Reject, Regret by Aqua Summers

Chapter 679 Maeve Changed Her Tune

"But she's the mastermind behind my abduction! She's a murderer and a criminal suspect! Why did you people let her go!?”

Deirdre clenched her fists tightly and felt a dizzy spell overcoming her. She had hoped that everything was finally coming to an end!

The police officers exchanged glances. "We've found no evidence of a crime after investigating Charli McKinsey."

"No, that’s impossible!” Deirdre shouted hotly. "I heard her voice! She was talking to me! We talked! She abducted me!”

"Miss McKinnon, your sight is compromised. We can't just say who did it based on what you, and you alone, heard."

"But Maeve O'Keefe was a witness too! She can corroborate with my testimony and prove that Charli is not innocent!"

"And this is what we're here to inform you, Miss McKinnon. Maeve O'Keefe came to the police yesterday and admitted to fabricating her account. She had admitted to harboring some hatred toward Charli McKinsey and so created wrongful accusations against the latter. She was duly punished for her misdemeanor and was only released this morning."

deafening buzz in her brain. It knocked her off her feet, and she fell on her

Why!?

accompanied her, was frowning in sheer concern. "Dee, hey!

best to maintain composure and shook her head. Shock and rage animated her shout, "I must see her!

Where does she live!?”

slander, and you're the one who will benefit the most from her fabrication, we

clambered out of the police station, her mind as staggered as her footsteps. She breathed as hard as she could but found the air so frigid and hostile that it

had changed beyond recognition-and over such a drastic, unnatural length of time! It was as if someone was behind it, and if there was something

"Glenna!"

here!" the young woman answered immediately as she studied Deirdre with frantic

phone

must have blacklisted her number by this point, right? Besides, even if she did not,

Deirdre before a thought hit her. "Ah, damn! My brain's all fried... Mine is a touchscreen

number from memory, and Glenna called it. A