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.

overly friendly every time they met. Moreover, Ronnie and David were like fire and water, eternally

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 message. Miss Grey went to the private cemetery

not important. Only the last bit of the

was.

his trusted aides, they knew

he planned to harm Rachel since he could not do anything

him deeply. “Get Billy to go over and keep an

“Understood.”

box that Ronnie had tossed into the

over the card and her pupils dilated

the card were the words “Happy Birthday” written

birthday, but that the handwriting on

the mysterious

be that Ronnie was the one

how did he know what she

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

how could he have concocted the medicine to soothe her symptoms

arose in Rachel’s heart, but she could not find a reasonable explanation.

a long time,

found her mother’s tombstone according to

tombstone was a bouquet of Sophia’s favorite white tulips, and there were

quickly went forward to check. The

person who burned the incense had left not long

cemetery for a long time. The only person

words appeared in her

to pay his

“Close

to Ronnie

the photo of the woman on the tombstone and could not help but

she could not figure out why her mother had given birth to

she did not love her.

to her, why

turned blurry in her memory,

her how to play the

draw…

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

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

In the blink of an eye,