If There Were An Afterlife, Would You Love Me?

If the murderer was really retaliating against the police, then the most likely revenge target was Maxwell, who had issued the autopsy report in the last case.

The person once threatened to make Maxwell regret it.

Maxwell held the phone tightly. He had blocked me after sending the message, so it was impossible for her to receive my message.

He frowned and said coldly, "Except for talking about divorce, I will ignore any news from her."

Bob didn't know what to say, so he continued to discuss the case with others.

Finally, Bob led a team in person to the river beach where the body was found. In the place, they tested the water speed to estimate the location upstream where the body was dumped. Besides, they searched the surrounding area to see if other body parts and my head could be found.

Some of them went to visit and investigate, trying to look for the recent missing persons information.

"In places like hospitals and clinics where the deceased had a miscarriage before her death, we may be able to find her information," Maxwell added.

I looked at the photos in the trash can and gave a bitter smile.

They could find clues from the so-called starry sky in the picture. But unluckily, Maxwell felt disgusted with anything related to me and never cared about it.

What a pity! He missed this clue again.

"Just go back and have a rest. It's almost ten o'clock."

Noticing Maxwell's exhausted face, Bob tried to persuade him.

Maxwell checked his phone and saw Mia's voice message.

[Darling, come back soon. I'm so scared of being alone.]

He then smiled gently and put down the file he had not finished reading.

[Alright!]

I felt heartache instantly.

As a workaholic, Maxwell was busy working. He used to rest in the office without returning home for several days. Besides, I never dared to disturb him.

But now, he would put down his work and go back to accompany her.

In his view, I didn't deserve it, while Mia, pure and flawless, was different from me.

I followed him back home.

It turned out he hid that woman here.

Using our joint property, Maxwell rented the expensive luxury apartment for Mia.

It was because he feared that I would hurt her.

He actually believed that I might cruelly harm his beloved one, Mia.

During the three months when he didn't come home, he was here making love with her, just like when I died.