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.

gotten involved in this case, he, a mere police chief, would probably never have seen such a gathering of big shots in his

palms. He walked forward and greeted, “Mr. Clinton,

“This is no small matter.”

asked, “Who is this person?”

know him, but judging from his outfit, he’s definitely someone we can’t afford to offend.”

mean that this room is filled with big shots that

wait and

Clinton speak again. “I have the evidence you

for Jamie, who was following behind him, to pass the document to the reporter in front of him.

red–stamped brown paper bag, they immediately felt like

for fear that they would touch some core secret that

not difficult to guess his identity. For a

moment, he had to remain calm and not act as if he had never seen

he had failed to recognize a formidable person and provoked Rachel previously, he could not help but feel his knees go

of reporters in front of him with a serious expression. “Miss Grey is not a suspect. She’s a first–class

who deliberately stirred up trouble,

Relics Bureau said this, not only were the people present shocked, but

that there used