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.

that Rachel had accidentally gotten involved in this case, he, a mere police chief,

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

“This is

asked, “Who is this person?”

judging from his outfit, he’s definitely someone we can’t afford

filled with

wait and

Mr. Clinton speak again.

for Jamie, who was following behind him, to pass

paper bag, they immediately felt like it was a hot potato.

No one dared to open it rashly for fear

guess his identity. For a moment, he clenched his fists by his side and

act as if he had never seen much of

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

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

even harsher than before. “Although I don’t know who deliberately stirred up trouble, the situation this time is serious. We will cooperate with

Relics Bureau said this, not only were the

Bureau, she heard that there used