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.

back, saying, “It’s a shame the adversary’s well-intended plan couldn’t come to

with sarcasm aimed at the mastermind

those three cars showing up

to wait for us there?” Yann

softly. “Those three vehicles

585 horsepower. If we hadn’t evaded in time,

at the T-junction was no coincidence;

hearing this, a wave of lingering fear welled

the outcome of the three cars colliding simultaneously, but never

enemies would typically only inflict injuries on their men,

of taking down David

along the way, they finally reached the palace

and David walk away, still reeling from the

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

drag, exhaled a perfect smoke ring, and

a doubt, a fierce, unyielding force

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

warned you before not

to speak, Billy checked the time. “We should get going.

at hand!” With that,

returning to Peckham Palace, Rachel instinctively slipped out of her high heels

suit jacket and unfastened his diamond cufflinks, leisurely rolling up his sleeves. “Did

same off-road vehicle that had charged

pillow, propping it under her head as she observed David head

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

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

an eyebrow, hardly surprised

Rae-Rae was far from the delicate, traditional young lady like

accepted the juice, taking a sip. The sweetness

narrowed her eyes contentedly. “You don’t appear

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

casual remark encapsulated the perils