Chapter 863
Chapter 863 I Owe Too Much to Her
“Mr. Brighthall! Why are you suddenly showing up at the police station? Could it be that the video clip
posted online is true? Did your ex-wife’s cousin really push Charli down the stairs?” “Are you here at
the police station to handle this case? What sort of punishment will Deirdre be subjected to?”
“Someone posted online iming that you’re going to protect your exwife’s sister. Is that true? Is your
conscience clear to Miss McKinsey, your fiance whom you’re about to marry soon and who loves you
so deeply? Or you’re having feelings for Deirdre because she looks simr to your ex- wife?” ‘The
murderer must be convicted! Let alone the fact that the victim is the future wife of the Brighthall Group’s
owner. Mr. Brighthall, we will be scrutinizing this case as citizens, and we want you to give us a
satisfactory reply! Don’t disappoint Miss McKinsey’s love for you! Don’t disappoint our trust in you!”
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The crowd was enraged, and they encircled Brendan.
Brendan was capable of using all sorts of ways to deal with these people if they were journalists, yet
these people were all passersby.
Brendan could only keep his mouth shut.
“I have noment. Make way!”
Naturally, those people would never let the opportunity slip. They aimed their cameras at Brendan’s
face.
Sam came rushing over, and the police officers from the station came to mediate the situation. Only
then did Brendan manage to leave the crowd and get into the car.
Brendan rolled up the car window and pinched his eyebrows, suppressing his anger. Sam’s expression
was solemn as well, and he drove the car until they arrived at a deserted ce before he stopped the
car.
“Sir, even though we’re already figuring out a way to suppress public opinion online, the online
community is still continuing their heated discussion. What should we do now?” “Where’s Den?
Where is he?”
Den majored inw when he studied abroad. He considered being awyer his side upation, but
he was already very aplished in hisw career. He had won countless cases in court, and
Brendan could only set his mind at ease if Den were to handle this case.
Sam said, “Mr. King is still in Eastgene. However, I already called him an hour ago. Mr. King told me
that he wille over at night when he is done managing his own affairs.” “Get a copy of the drone
video clip and wait for Den.” ‘Yes, sir.”
Den got off the ne at 1:00 a.m., already looking tired. After exiting the airport, Brendan was
waiting for him in the car. Brendan had smoked quite a lot of cigarettes, and the dark circles under his
eyes showed the extent of his concern.
Brendan put out his cigarette and fanned away the cigarette smoke after seeing Den approaching
with his luggage.
‘You’re here? I’m sorry. I wasn’t nning on troubling you initially.”
Den handed his luggage to Sam and said smilingly, “You don’t have to make polite remarks like this
to me. I’ll be even more pissed if you don’t tell me about the incident. However, I didn’t manage to find
out much about the situation on the flight. What happened?”
They headed to the mansion, and Brendan briefed Den about the situation along the way.
Den pondered for a moment and said, “Miss McKinnon is not that kind of impulsive person. She
should know very well of the consequence for pushing Miss McKinsey down the stairs in the witness of
everyone. Hence, I’m very curious about what happened that made Miss McKinnon lose her senses.”
“I’m not too sure about that.” Brendan exhaled slowly. At the thought of the woman’s eyes filled with
extreme hatred, his heart wrenched in pain beyond his control. “Deirdre and I didn’t have much of an
opportunity to interact since the incident took ce. I managed to get to the police station yesterday
with great effort, but Deirdre resisted me very much. It was utterly impossible tomunicate with her.”
Upon saying that, Brendan said in a self-mocking tone, “I owe too much to her.”
Den smiled. ‘That’s undisputed…”