Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 159

The middle–aged man in the lead was wearing an administrative jacket, and there were a few people following behind him, including Adrian.

Great. Because of a group of reporters who blew things up, those who should be alerted and those who shouldn’t be alerted had all been alerted.

“Hello, excuse me,” one of them said.

Eddie was stunned for a moment and quickly took a step back.

The group of people walked through the door. The middle–aged man in the lead said, “I’ll help her prove it.”

David squinted when he saw the middle–aged man walking in.

Then, his gaze landed on Rachel, and his thin lips curled up imperceptibly.

No wonder she was so calm.

So she still had another trump card.

Morris, who was standing at the side, watched as yet another big shot appeared and inexplicably felt his blood boil.

in this case, he, a mere police chief, would probably never have seen such a gathering

He walked forward and greeted, “Mr. Clinton, why did such a small matter

is

“Who is this

him, but judging from his outfit, he’s definitely someone we

this room is filled with

and

speak again. “I have the evidence you

was following behind him, to pass the document to the reporter in front of

the red–stamped brown paper bag, they immediately felt like it

at each other. No one dared to open it rashly for fear

difficult to guess his identity. For a moment, he clenched his fists by his side and took a deep

remain calm and not act as if he had never

formidable person and provoked Rachel previously, he could not help

serious expression. “Miss Grey is not a suspect. She’s a first–class Cultural Relic Restorer and our special advisor.”

before. “Although I don’t know who deliberately stirred

the person in charge of the Cultural Relics Bureau said this, not only were the people present shocked, but even Jamie, who was

Cultural Relics Bureau, she heard that there used to be