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,

the message. He stood up and walked to David’s side,

previous sentence was not important. Only the

was.

were bitter enemies. As his trusted aides, they knew

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

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

“Understood.”

box that Ronnie had tossed into the car and saw a small

the card and her pupils

card were the words

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

the mysterious

it be that Ronnie was the one who sent the bottle

how did he know what she

Johnson family could not find anything even after spending a lot of money

how could he have concocted the medicine

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

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

tombstone according to the

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

check.

the incense had left not long

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

Ronnie’s words appeared

here to pay his respects to her mother?

“Close relative…

my mother related 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.”

not figure out why her mother had given birth

not

why did she abandon her by killing herself?

in her memory, but

had taught her how to

draw…

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

was because 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 like how she had squatted by her mother’s feet to

the blink of an eye,