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.

David were like fire and water, eternally at odds with each other. Therefore, she really could not figure out

He stood up and walked to David’s side, then leaned over and whispered, “Sir,

Only the last bit of the

was.

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

planned to

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

“Understood.”

Ronnie had tossed into the car

the card and her pupils dilated when she

the card were the words “Happy Birthday”

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

sent by the

it be that Ronnie was the one who sent

he know what she

one knew the cause of her illness. The Johnson family could not find anything even after spending a lot of money on famous doctors all around the

could he have concocted

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

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

mother’s tombstone according

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

to check. The brazier was still warm.

the person who burned the incense had left not

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

Ronnie’s words appeared in her mind.

pay his respects to

“Close relative…

my mother related to

stood rooted to the ground in a daze. She quietly looked at the photo of the woman on the tombstone and could not help

not figure out why her

she did not

why did she abandon her by killing herself?

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

mother had taught her how to play the piano,

draw…

compare to the memories of her

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

passed. In the blink of an eye,