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.”

the astonishment in his eyes and said

nothing, Mr. Johnson.” Wharton

Wharton took a long hard look at Rachel, his eyes filled with

and had known him to be an emotionless

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

later, Old Mr. Johnson started

across his family, including his grandson

Rachel immediately went up to him.

Rachel, and he smiled. “Grandfather

but tears uncontrollably welled up

and said adoringly,

her hand to wipe away her tears, but she could not stop crying. “I

was terrified at the thought of losing someone she loved again. She was terrified of saying goodbye. But more than

Old Mr. Johnson gently wiped

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

said, “Then wouldn’t I

paused for a moment. “Rae-Rae, get grandfather a glass

Rachel took the kettle and

Old Mr. Johnson’s knowing gaze, Lucas got up and chased after Rachel. “I’ll accompany

they left, Old Mr. Johnson looked at his eldest son, Tom. “Have

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

Mr. Johnson sighed deeply and stared at the ceiling

both her uncles had already decided, and

the hospital, Rachel noticed the

Her heart suddenly tightened.

He was still there?

was wearing a black suit and was standing in front of the car with one. hand in his pocket. He exuded an indifferent and noble aura.