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.

been overly friendly every time they met. Moreover, Ronnie and David were like fire and water, eternally at odds with each other. Therefore, she really could

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 and Ronnie appeared there.”

was not important. Only the last bit of the

was.

As his trusted aides, they knew that

that he planned to harm Rachel since he could

go over and keep an eye on them.”

“Understood.”

into the car and saw a small card on

over the card and her pupils dilated

words “Happy Birthday” written in

shocked her the most was not that Ronnie knew her birthday, but that

the mysterious

the one

did he know what she

could not find anything even after spending a lot of money

know the cause of her illness, how could he have concocted the medicine to soothe her symptoms

Rachel’s heart, but she could not

leaned against her seat. After pondering for a long time, she opened the door and got out of the

her mother’s tombstone according to the

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

check. The brazier

the incense

at the entrance of the cemetery for a long time. The

reason, Ronnie’s words appeared in

was here to pay his respects

thought, “Close

to Ronnie

to the ground in a daze. She quietly looked at the photo of the woman on

why her mother had given birth

she did not

given birth to her, why did she abandon her by killing

had turned blurry in her memory, but she vaguely

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

draw…

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

away the hatred in her heart, but she slowly sat in front of the tombstone just like how she had squatted by her mother’s feet to play like she did when she was young.

the blink of