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.

were like fire and water, eternally at

of the message. He stood up and walked to David’s side, then leaned over and whispered, “Sir, Chris just sent a

not important. Only the last

was.

were bitter enemies. As his trusted aides, they

that he planned to harm Rachel since he could not do anything

Billy to go over and keep an eye on

“Understood.”

the car and saw a small

her pupils dilated when

words

birthday, but that the handwriting on

the

that Ronnie was the one who

he know what she

find anything even after spending a lot of money on famous doctors all around

the cause of her illness, how could he have concocted the

Rachel’s heart, but

for a long time, she opened the door and got out of the

according to the location Lucas mentioned.

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

quickly went forward to check. The brazier was still

incense had left

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

words appeared in

to pay his respects to her

“Close relative…

to Ronnie by blood?”

She quietly looked at the photo of the woman on the tombstone

years, she could not figure out why her mother had given

did not love

birth to her, why did she abandon

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

taught her how to play the piano,

draw…

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

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 when she was

In the blink of an eye, it was noon.