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.

a few times and their interactions 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 not figure out where the phrase “It’s a pleasure meeting you” came from.

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

Only the last bit of

was.

enemies. As his trusted aides, they knew that

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

Billy to go over and

“Understood.”

the box that Ronnie had tossed into the car and saw

pupils dilated when she saw

the card were the words

that the handwriting on it

sent by the mysterious person.

was the one

did he know what

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

illness, how could he have concocted the medicine to soothe

arose in Rachel’s heart, but she could not find a

time, she opened the door and got out of the

mother’s tombstone according to

favorite white tulips, and there were traces of incense burning in front

forward to check. The

the person who burned the incense had left not long

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

Ronnie’s words

here to pay his respects to

thought, “Close relative…

related to Ronnie

of the woman on the tombstone and could not help but sigh

figure out why her mother had

she did not love

she had given birth to her, why

in her memory, but

taught her how

draw…

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

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 play like she did

passed. In the blink of an eye, it was noon.