Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 167

Chapter 167:

On the other end of the line, Tracy gripped her phone tightly, her teeth sinking into her lip until it turned pale.

Then, in a voice laced with guilt, she murmured, “I’m sorry for disturbing such an important moment. It’s my fault. Brian, I didn’t know you and Rachel were picking out wedding clothes. I shouldn’t have interrupted. I’m really sorry.” Without another word, she abruptly ended the call.

Brian’s gaze turned sharp as it settled on Rachel, his expression unreadable.

He didn’t say a word. But Rachel could feel it—he blamed her.

Without hesitation, he redialed Tracy’s number. No answer.

His face darkened, and he immediately called Ronald.

“Send me the location where Tracy had dinner with the so-called Mr. Prescott tonight.”

Ronald responded swiftly, forwarding the details without delay. Brian patted Rachel’s shoulder.

be back in an

you’re still going after her,

all the answer she

wedding clothes, and she staged this whole thing just to pull you away—would you believe me?” For a fleeting second, a

his reply came without hesitation. “She wouldn’t do something

view, Tracy wouldn’t willingly put herself in danger. And she must truly be in

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Her lips curled into a colorless smile.

disappearing from

of earshot, the shop attendant’s worried voice rang out. “Ms. Marsh, are

a second, she thought—hoped—he

left behind was a single sentence. “Take good care of her. I’ll

without a trace of hesitation, he was

eyes open, but her

room was

to marry