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, “It’s

sarcasm aimed at the

think those three

for us there?” Yann

him and sighed softly. “Those

If we hadn’t evaded in

T-junction was no coincidence; it was

wave of lingering fear

the outcome of the three cars colliding simultaneously, but never anticipated

assassination attempts, their enemies would typically only inflict injuries on their men, but

of taking down David became more and more

the way, they finally

door, watching Rachel and David walk

decorative but useless ornament, yet now, it seemed Miss Grey was far

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

without a doubt, a fierce, unyielding force to be reckoned

Miss Grey from the wealthiest family

before not to

speak, Billy checked the time. “We should get

issue at hand!” With that, Yann opened

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

his suit jacket and unfastened his diamond cufflinks, leisurely rolling up his

vehicle that had charged at them back at the

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

offering her a

modified a G-Wagon, using his

hardly surprised by

was far from the delicate, traditional young lady like Miss Grey; she was a strong-willed,

juice, taking a sip. The

contentedly. “You don’t appear to be

downward, the corners of his lips lifting ever so slightly. “I’ve

the perils he’d encountered throughout