Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Chapter 668

Yann pressed his lips together. “Miss Grey, if I may be so bold, how did you manage to figure it out?”

Only moments ago, one of his subordinates had called to inform him that the codes on both the car frame and engine had been tampered with, rendering them impossible to trace.

If Rachel wasn’t the mastermind behind it all, how had she managed to deduce the truth?

Rachel was not at all perturbed by Yann’s audacity.

She replied nonchalantly. “Just a stroke of luck.”

Yann was speechless.

He inhaled deeply, composing himself, and adopted an earnest demeanor as he sought her insight. His manner of addressing her grew exceedingly respectful. “In that case, what do you believe was the purpose behind the culprit’s actions?”

The primary motive, of course, was to target David.

However, he couldn’t fathom why the perpetrator would take such a roundabout approach.

He knew that disassembling and reassembling a car was an intricate process,

particularly when incorporating an autonomous driving system.

Noticing his baffled demeanor, Rachel patiently explained, “The purpose was to ensure that when the truth came to light, you wouldn’t be able to trace them. Preserving the appearance of the off-road vehicle was meant to mislead you. As you mentioned, both the car frame and the engine have unique codes. The perpetrator destroyed those codes to leave you with nothing to investigate.”

“Once you can’t trace them, you’ll broaden your search, suspecting those who lurk in the shadows. The real perpetrator can then easily blend in with your imagined adversaries.”

At her words, David’s eyes filled with affection and indulgence that no one had ever witnessed before.

His Rae-Rae was truly brilliant.

Her words, however, exposed the true power she had been concealing all along.

At the very least, to everyone present, Rachel’s expertise in car modifications went far beyond just idle tinke ring.

Her knowledge of automobiles had already surpassed that of both Billy and Yann.

hold back, saying,

sarcasm aimed at the

responded co olly, “Do you really think those three cars showing up at

wait for

at him and sighed softly. “Those three vehicles were equipped with

engines, capable of reaching up to 585 horsepower. If we hadn’t evaded in time, even our modified Rolls-Royce wouldn’t have saved us from a fatal

was no coincidence; it was a

wave of lingering fear welled

of the three cars colliding simultaneously, but never anticipated such a devastating

only inflict injuries on their men, but now their audacity had grown

taking down David became more and more

with numerous pauses along the

door, watching Rachel and David walk away, still reeling

her to be a decorative but useless ornament, yet now, it seemed Miss Grey was far from an ordinary

lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, exhaled a perfect smoke ring, and said nonchalantly, “Don’t lump. Miss

a fierce, unyielding force to be reckoned

was just Miss Grey from the wealthiest family in Seaxas, the

before not

time. “We should get going. Let’s

With that, Yann opened the door

out of her high heels and padded barefoot to the sofa,

leisurely rolling up his sleeves. “Did you modify the

that had charged at them

her head as she observed David head towards the open kitchen. “Lucas Johnson was

involved?” David approached Rachel, offering her a glass of freshly squeezed orange

“I only modified a G-Wagon, using his design as

eyebrow, hardly

all, his Rae-Rae was far from the delicate, traditional young lady like Miss Grey; she

accepted the juice, taking a sip. The

contentedly. “You don’t appear to be

lifting ever so slightly. “I’ve grown accustomed to

perils he’d encountered