Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Chapter 749

Rachel drove the car all the way to a private cemetery.

This was the resting place that her grandfather had chosen for her mother.

As her mother’s ashes had been stolen in the past, the cemetery was now guarded 24 hours a day.

Rachel was slightly stunned when she arrived.

She had originally planned to drive the car out for a spin, but for some reason, she ended up here.

After a moment, her lips curled into a self-deprecating smile.

She thought to herself, “Admit it. You keep saying that you hated her all these years, but you still really miss her.”

Rachel pursed her lips and gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands. She pressed her forehead against the steering wheel.

At this moment, there was a knock on the car window.

Rachel quivered in shock. Her clear almond-shaped eyes revealed a rare blank and absent-minded look.

She suddenly raised her head and slowly lowered the car window. She saw Ronnie, who was dressed in white.

“Why are you here?” Rachel looked at Ronnie with a probing gaze.

Ronnie let out a slight smile. “I’m here to pay my respects to a close relative.”

This place was surrounded by mountains and rivers. It was an excellent final resting place, which was why many people chose to set up a private cemetery here.

Hearing his words, Rachel did not think too much about it.

“What about you?” Seeing that Rachel was silent, Ronnie asked patiently, “Are you here to pay your respects too?”

Rachel was stunned for a moment before she slowly nodded.

“I suppose so,” she thought.

“Here’s a little something for you,” Ronnie said. He took out a box from his pocket. “I hope you like it.”

He did not give Rachel a chance to reject it and threw the box in through the car window.

He did not forget to say as he left, “Rachel, it’s a pleasure meeting you.”

This sentence came out of nowhere, making Rachel confused.

Ronnie and David were like fire and water, eternally at odds with each other. Therefore, she really could not figure out where the phrase “It’s a pleasure meeting you” came from.

same time, Eddie suddenly received a message from Chris. He frowned slightly after reading the contents of the message. He stood up and walked to David’s side, then leaned over and whispered, “Sir, Chris just

important. Only the

was.

and David were bitter enemies. As his trusted aides, they knew that very

without reason. Could it be that he planned to harm Rachel since he could not do anything to

at him deeply. “Get Billy to go over and keep an eye on them.”

“Understood.”

Ronnie had tossed into the car and saw a small

card and her pupils dilated

were the words “Happy

most was not that Ronnie knew her birthday, but that the handwriting on it was exactly the same as the

by the mysterious person.

be that Ronnie was the one who sent the bottle of

how did he know what

of her illness. The Johnson family could not find anything even after spending a lot of money on famous doctors all

cause of her illness, how could he have concocted the

countless guesses arose in Rachel’s heart,

her seat. After pondering for a long time, she opened

her mother’s tombstone according to the location Lucas

of the tombstone was a bouquet of Sophia’s favorite white tulips,

check. The brazier was

burned the incense

a long time. The only person she saw near the cemetery was

words appeared

Ronnie was here to pay his

“Close

to Ronnie

of the woman on the tombstone and could not help but sigh deeply. “To be honest, I

not figure out why her mother had given birth to her

she did not love her.

she had given birth to her, why did

had turned blurry in her memory, but she vaguely

had taught her how to play the piano, dance, and

draw…

these memories could never compare to the memories of her mother lying coldly

her heart or because time had washed away the hatred in her heart, but she slowly sat in front of the tombstone just like

of an eye,