Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Betrayal At The Altar

Chapter 433

Rachel stood in front of the drinking machine. “Have you checked the surveillance cameras near the cemetery?”

“I did,” Lucas said. “I could not find anything.”

The culprit dared pry open the tombstone and take Aunt Sophia’s ashes away. That could only mean that he had planned for this.

If not for the staff patrolling the cemetery at night, the culprit would have done the deed without anyone noticing.

Rachel had some calculated guesses who the culprit might be.

Her intuition told her this had something to do with that person she met at the cemetery that day.

It was just her suspicion.

But once there were suspicions, it was as good as passing a verdict.

Rachel was so engrossed in her thoughts that she did not notice the boiling water overflowing from the kettle.

The water splashed onto Rachel’s legs. She immediately came to her senses and instinctively stepped back from the kettle.

off the power. He looked at the red mark on her leg

her leg in the restroom, Rachel returned to

Johnson had fallen asleep

the ward, Tom and Adrian were discussing who should stay

Rachel

Adrian looked at each other. Tom then said,

at Old Mr. Johnson lying on the bed. She spoke in a soft but firm tone, “I want

and held her shoulder. “The doctor has

Rachel could protest, Adrian said, “Let’s go. I’ll send

back.”

uncles had already decided, and Rachel

the black

Her heart suddenly tightened.

He was still there?

suit and was standing in front of the car with one hand in

shone on him, as if encasing him in a layer

low, he was replying to messages on his

he saw Rachel, the cold glint disappeared from his eyes, revealing a gentle

her heart, or maybe it was instinct. Rachel left Adrian behind and drifted toward