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.

David were like fire and water, eternally at odds with each other. Therefore, she really could

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 sent a

Only

was.

his

Could it be that he planned to harm Rachel since he could not

deeply. “Get Billy to go over and keep an eye on

“Understood.”

the car

card and her pupils

the card were the words “Happy Birthday” written

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

the

one who sent the bottle of medicine?

did he know what she

the cause of her illness. The Johnson family could not find anything even after spending a

how could he have concocted the medicine

a moment, countless guesses arose in Rachel’s heart, but

time, she opened the door and got

found her mother’s tombstone according to

white tulips, and there were traces of

forward to check.

the person who burned the incense had left not long ago.

for a long time. The only person she saw

Ronnie’s words appeared in

was here to pay his

thought, “Close

mother related to Ronnie by

rooted to the ground in a daze. She quietly looked at the photo of the woman on the tombstone and could not help but sigh deeply. “To be honest, I really do hate you.”

she could not figure out why her mother had given

not love her.

to her, why did

in her memory,

taught her how

draw…

never compare to the memories of her mother lying coldly in front of her.

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

In the blink of