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.

they met. Moreover, Ronnie and David were like fire and water, eternally at odds with each other. Therefore, she

up and walked to David’s side, then

was not important. Only

was.

bitter enemies. As his

Could it be that he planned to

to go over and keep an eye on them.”

“Understood.”

tossed into the car and saw

her pupils dilated when she saw the

were the words “Happy Birthday” written

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

the mysterious

one who sent

did he know what

Johnson family could not find anything even after spending a lot of money on famous doctors all around the

her illness, how could he have concocted the medicine to soothe her symptoms in such a short time?

heart, but she could not find a reasonable explanation.

After pondering for a long time, she opened the door and got out of the car.

quickly found her mother’s tombstone according

the tombstone was a bouquet of Sophia’s favorite white tulips, and there were traces of incense burning in front of the brazier.

check. The brazier was

incense had left not long

had stopped at the entrance of the cemetery for a long time. The only person she saw near the cemetery was

Ronnie’s words

pay his respects to her

thought, “Close relative…

related to Ronnie by blood?”

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

out why her mother had given birth to

not

birth to her, why

mother’s face had turned blurry in her memory,

taught her how to play the piano, dance,

draw…

to the memories of her mother lying

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

the blink of