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.

had not 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

a message 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

was not important. Only the

was.

bitter enemies. As his trusted aides, they knew that very

had approached Rachel without reason. Could it be that he planned to harm Rachel since

Billy to go over and keep an eye

“Understood.”

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

flipped over the card and her pupils

words “Happy Birthday” written in

that the handwriting on it was exactly the same as the

the mysterious person.

be that Ronnie was the one who sent the bottle

did he know what she

anything even after spending a

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

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

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

tombstone according to the location Lucas

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

went forward to check. The brazier

who burned the incense

had stopped at the entrance of the cemetery for a long

Ronnie’s words appeared in her

was here to pay his respects to her mother?

“Close

mother related to Ronnie by

the woman on the tombstone and could

why her mother had given

did not

birth to her, why did she abandon her by killing

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

mother had taught her how

draw…

never compare to the memories of her mother lying coldly in

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

In the blink of