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

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 on my chin, and it was bleeding a lot. The adults weren’t home, so I limped my

hint of melancholy appeared on

thought of. All she knew was Mary and her belonged to

with her mother and grandmother in the countryside because her grandmother had a strong preference for boys over girls in the Green

nurse attended to Mary’s

slightly red.

afraid of pain,” said

and waited. Then, her phone suddenly

It was David.

voice

news of the street robbery

said gently, “I’m

out of the dressing room. She sat on a bench in the corridor and briefly recounted

aware of the incident,

indeed something suspicious about those two

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

the individuals was indeed

their choice of

“I’ve already sent someone to investigate. I believe

“Okay.”

got up and returned to the dressing

was taken care of, the two went their separate ways

drove to the company, while Mary continued driving

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

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

one knew what she had been doing all

feplied indifferently and

the car, opened the door, and walked

the blink of an eye,