Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 416

After an hour’s journey, Rachel and the others successfully arrived at Pollister Prison.

Not long after, the prison door opened and a thin figure slowly walked

out.

The woman was about forty years old, but her face did not have the charm that people her age should have. She looked so lonely and depressed, like a burning candle.

Her body was slightly hunched. Facing the scenery outside, she was at a loss.

“Mom!” Linda quickly rushed forward and hugged her tightly.

Naomi was stunned. She couldn’t help but feel a lump in her throat. She reached out and gently stroked Linda’s back. “Mommy is here.”

Rachel and the others did not rush forward. Instead, they stood in front of the car and quietly watched the mother and daughter reunite.

Mary raised her hand and pushed her sunglasses up the bridge of her nose. She suppressed the bitterness in her eyes and looked elsewhere. “What kind of perfect ending is worthy of the suffering of the first half of their lives?”

Jessica said slowly, “If we look forward, we will always be able to see the day when we stand out.”

swarmed over and surrounded Linda and Naomi without saying

Rachel’s eyes i

viciousness suddenly rose in the

you have any plans for

a hundred days of gratitude. What kind of deep hatred made you kill

suffer in your heart,

were like a sharp knife that mercilessly

and her face turned

lowered her head

in front of her refused to give up. He wished he could point the camera directly at her face. “Naomi, back

suddenly appeared. She squeezed through the crowd and took Linda and Naomi away.

that

surrounded and could

in a low voice, “What should we do now?

stared at the group of reporters who had

emotion on her delicate face. Her clear almond–shaped eyes stared intently

a bottomless cold lake, filled with destructive hostility.

were in a dilemma, a group of people suddenly

the lead was wearing a black leather

walked to the front of the