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.

group left, Rachel took Mary to a nearby hospital

the big deal about these minor injuries? Haven’t you heard about the time when I fell from a two-story balcony as a child? I had a gash

a hint of melancholy appeared on

All she knew was Mary and

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

male nurse attended

slightly red. “It might hurt a little. Please

not afraid of pain,” said

and waited. Then, her

It was David.

voice was cold

of the street

said gently, “I’m

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

aware of the incident, he

there was indeed something suspicious about those two

restaurant was located on a bustling street with a constant flow of people, yet they singled her out directly as if she had been

the

and their choice of target

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

“Okay.”

Rachel got up and

of, the two

ways, Rachel drove to the company, while

Mary’s assistant called her. “Miss Green, should

every year on this particular day, Mary would clear her schedule and not allow anyone to

what she had been doing

feplied indifferently and hung

stopped the car, opened the door, and walked

of an eye,