Betrayal At The Altar

Chapter 432

“That’s good.” Adrian secretly heaved a sigh of relief. “Do you know what happened?”

Old Mr. Johnson had always been in good health. There was no way he would suddenly have high blood pressure.

Rachel frowned, and her expression became stern at Adrian’s question. “I heard from Mr. Chadwick that grandfather had received a call from the cemetery night watchman, who told him that someone had taken Mom’s ashes.”

Adrian’s eyes narrowed behind his lens. Hostility rose in his eyes. “Who did that?”

That was a resting place for souls, but someone had pried open her mother’s tombstone and robbed her ashes. What resentment could the robber possibly bear?

“It’s still under investigation,” Rachel said.

At this moment, the door of the operating theater swung open, and the attending doctor walked out.

Rachel and Adrian immediately went up to him and asked in unison, “How’s my father?”

“How is my grandfather?”

The attending doctor took off his mask. As soon as Adrian saw his face, his pupils constricted, and shock filled his eyes.

He was Wharton, the famous brain specialist of the international medical organization!

With 5 years of experience, Wharton was well-known for his flawless techniques and no mortality. He was considered a miracle healer who could bring back anyone on the brink of death.

He was truly a National Healer!

Wharton nodded at Rachel and said slowly, “Old Mr. Johnson’s blood pressure was too high, and we have administered the appropriate treatment. According to the examination report, his blood vessels are too narrow. To avoid any serious cerebral infarction in the future, we suggest implanting a stent after his condition stabilizes.”

Adrian tried to contain the astonishment in his eyes and said calmly, “Alright, sorry to trouble you.”

is nothing, Mr. Johnson.” Wharton said, “Miss

Wharton took a long hard look at Rachel, his eyes filled with

years and had known him

such great lengths for this

Mr. Johnson started to regain

cleared up. His gaze swept across his family, including his grandson Lucas,

up to him.

Rachel, and

tears uncontrollably welled

face and said adoringly, “Why

hand to wipe away her tears, but she could not stop crying.

the thought of losing someone she loved again. She was

eventually come.” Old Mr. Johnson gently wiped away the

Old Mr. Johnson’s hand and said firmly, “You will live to

“Then

for a moment. “Rae-Rae, get

Rachel took the kettle and went out of

got up and chased after Rachel.

Old Mr. Johnson looked at

did not leave any clues, and all the

and stared at the ceiling with a

both her uncles had already decided, and

Rachel noticed the black

Her heart suddenly tightened.

He was still there?