Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Betrayal At The Altar

Chapter 432

“That’s good.” Adrian secretly heaved a sigh of relief. “Do you know what happened?”

Old Mr. Johnson had always been in good health. There was no way he would suddenly have high blood pressure.

Rachel frowned, and her expression became stern at Adrian’s question. “I heard from Mr. Chadwick that grandfather had received a call from the cemetery night watchman, who told him that someone had taken Mom’s ashes.”

Adrian’s eyes narrowed behind his lens. Hostility rose in his eyes. “Who did that?”

That was a resting place for souls, but someone had pried open her mother’s tombstone and robbed her ashes. What resentment could the robber possibly bear?

“It’s still under investigation,” Rachel said.

At this moment, the door of the operating theater swung open, and the attending doctor walked out.

Rachel and Adrian immediately went up to him and asked in unison, “How’s my father?”

“How is my grandfather?”

The attending doctor took off his mask. As soon as Adrian saw his face, his pupils constricted, and shock filled his eyes.

He was Wharton, the famous brain specialist of the international medical organization!

With 5 years of experience, Wharton was well-known for his flawless techniques and no mortality. He was considered a miracle healer who could bring back anyone on the brink of death.

He was truly a National Healer!

Wharton nodded at Rachel and said slowly, “Old Mr. Johnson’s blood pressure was too high, and we have administered the appropriate treatment. According to the examination report, his blood vessels are too narrow. To avoid any serious cerebral infarction in the future, we suggest implanting a stent after his condition stabilizes.”

eyes and said calmly, “Alright, sorry to trouble

nothing, Mr. Johnson.”

left, Wharton took a long hard look at

and had known him to be an emotionless and ruthless

that he would go to such great lengths for this woman. That was really out

Old Mr. Johnson

gaze swept across his family, including his

to him. “How are

landed on Rachel, and

uncontrollably welled

touched her face and said adoringly, “Why is our precious Rae-Rae crying

hand to wipe away her tears, but she could not

someone she loved again. She was terrified of saying goodbye. But more than anything,

Old Mr. Johnson gently wiped away the tears on her

Mr. Johnson’s hand and said firmly, “You will live to a ripe old

Johnson smiled and said, “Then wouldn’t I become an old

“Rae-Rae, get

Rachel took the kettle and went out of the

Mr. Johnson’s knowing gaze, Lucas got up and chased after

looked at his

clues, and all the surveillance cameras were erased,” Tom

and stared at the ceiling with a solemn

had already

outside the hospital, Rachel noticed the black Rolls-Royce parked

Her heart suddenly tightened.

He was still there?

with one. hand in his