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.

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

He stood up and walked to David’s side, then leaned over and whispered, “Sir, Chris just sent a message. Miss Grey went to the private cemetery and Ronnie appeared there.”

was not important. Only

was.

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

be that he planned to harm Rachel

to go over and keep an eye

“Understood.”

the car and saw a small

the card and her pupils

were the words “Happy Birthday” written

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

sent by the mysterious person.

that Ronnie was the one who sent

he know what

find anything even after spending a lot of money on

how could he have concocted the medicine to soothe her

in Rachel’s heart, but

long time, she opened the

quickly found her mother’s tombstone according

a bouquet of Sophia’s favorite white tulips, and there were traces of incense burning in front of

check. The brazier was still

who burned the incense had left not long ago.

she had stopped at the entrance of the cemetery for a long

some reason, Ronnie’s words appeared

to pay his respects to

“Close relative…

to Ronnie

looked at the photo of the woman on the tombstone and could not help but sigh deeply. “To

not figure out why her mother had given birth to

not

she had given birth to her, why

in

mother had taught her how to

draw…

to the memories of her mother lying coldly in front of

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

passed. In the blink of