Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Chapter 749

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.

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

stood up and walked to

Only the last bit of the

was.

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

planned

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

“Understood.”

tossed into the car and saw a small card on

pupils dilated when she saw the contents.

were the words “Happy Birthday” written in

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

sent by the

that Ronnie was the one

did he know

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

if Ronnie happened to know the cause of her illness, how could he

guesses arose in Rachel’s heart, but she could not

long time, she

tombstone according to the location

tulips, and there were traces of incense burning in

check. The brazier was still

person who burned the incense had left not long ago.

she had stopped at the entrance of the cemetery for a long

some reason, Ronnie’s words

here to pay his respects to

“Close relative…

my mother related to Ronnie by

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

why

she did not love

her, why did she abandon her by killing herself?

mother’s face had turned blurry in her memory, but she

how to

draw…

memories of her mother lying

was because she missed that feeling in her heart or because time had washed away the hatred in her heart, but she slowly

blink of an

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