Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

The belongings and such weren’t the most crucial, but rather the personal items in the bag, such as the driver’s license and bank cards.

After pondering for a moment, Mary thought it would be safest to call the police.

When the police arrived, they conducted a brief recording of the statements from Mary and Rachel. Another team was dispatched to search the surrounding area. Eventually, Rachel’s bag was discovered near a trash bin.

Don handed the items to Rachel, speaking with a hint of deference. “Miss Grey, please check and see what valuable items were missing from inside.”

Normally, such a minor incident wouldn’t require the captain himself to personally intervene. However, there was no room for carelessness when it involved Rachel.

Ever since learning about Rachel’s identity, not only Don but everyone at the police station would unintentionally display a certain level of deference when they saw her.

After all, she was someone whom even Warren would show respect to.

Rachel checked her bag thoroughly. Aside from the missing cash from her wallet, everything else was intact. “I only lost some cash. Thank you for your assistance, Mr. Cole.”

Upon receiving gratitude from Rachel, Don appeared pleasantly surprised, displaying a demeanor of being honored. “It’s my duty, Miss Grey. You’re too kind.”

Next to them, Mary looked at the phone in Rachel’s bag with curiosity. “Strange. The motorcycle gangs only steal cash and not phones?”

According to their usual practice, they would take away anything valuable that could be sold. So why did they leave the phone behind?

It couldn’t be that they left it for Rachel and Mary to call the police, right?

Rachel lightly tapped her fingers on the phone lost in thought.

At that moment, Don spoke up, saying, “Nowadays, everyone’s phones have a tracking system. Perhaps they were concerned that taking the phones would lead us to track them.”

Upon hearing this, a knowing look flashed in Mary’s eyes.

“Mr. Cole, we have a lead!” one of the accompanying personnel hurriedly approached and whispered a few words to Don.

Subsequently, Don walked up to Rachel and said, “Miss Grey, if there are any updates, we will inform you as soon as possible.”

“Alright.” Rachel nodded.

Mary to a nearby

injuries? Haven’t you heard about the time when I fell from a two-story balcony as a child? I had a gash on my chin, and it was bleeding a lot. The

mentioned this, a hint

she knew was Mary and her

strong preference for boys over girls in the Green family. It was only during her high school years that

male nurse attended to Mary’s

he faced Mary, his ears turned slightly red. “It might hurt a little. Please

of pain,”

stood by quietly and waited. Then,

It was David.

His voice was cold and

of the street robbery must have

gently, “I’m

dressing room. She sat on a bench in the corridor and briefly recounted the Incident, ending with a casual question, “Any updates on

was aware of the incident, he would

there was indeed something

a constant flow of people, yet they singled her out directly as if

behavior of the individuals was

timing was off, and their choice of

other end of the phone, David calmly responded, “I’ve already sent someone to investigate.

“Okay.”

got up and

care of, the two went their separate ways at

parted ways, Rachel drove to the company, while Mary

her. “Miss

started working closely with Mary, every year on this particular day, Mary would clear her schedule and not allow anyone to disturb her. It was a day when she would disappear from sight, just like evaporating from the world for

what she had been doing

feplied indifferently and

opened the door, and

the blink of an eye, it was