Betrayal At The Altar

Chapter 433

Rachel stood in front of the drinking machine. “Have you checked the surveillance cameras near the cemetery?”

“I did,” Lucas said. “I could not find anything.”

The culprit dared pry open the tombstone and take Aunt Sophia’s ashes away. That could only mean that he had planned for this.

If not for the staff patrolling the cemetery at night, the culprit would have done the deed without anyone noticing.

Rachel had some calculated guesses who the culprit might be.

Her intuition told her this had something to do with that person she met at the cemetery that day.

It was just her suspicion.

But once there were suspicions, it was as good as passing a verdict.

Rachel was so engrossed in her thoughts that she did not notice the boiling water overflowing from the kettle.

The water splashed onto Rachel’s legs. She immediately came to her senses and instinctively stepped back from the kettle.

Lucas hurried forward and turned off the power. He looked at the red mark on her leg and frowned. “You need to run cold water over it now. Hurry.”

her leg in the restroom, Rachel returned to the

fallen asleep when

Adrian were discussing who should stay to

Rachel said

other. Tom then said, “Rae-Rae, I’ll stay here tonight. You guys

looked up at Old Mr. Johnson lying on the bed. She spoke in a soft but firm tone,

held her shoulder. “The

said, “Let’s go. I’ll

back.”

her uncles had already

hospital, Rachel noticed the black Rolls-Royce parked

Her heart suddenly tightened.

He was still there?

of the car with one hand in his pocket. He exuded an indifferent and noble aura. Every movement he

dim light from the street lamp shone on him, as if encasing him in a

messages on

he saw Rachel, the cold glint disappeared from

presence had softened her heart, or maybe it was instinct. Rachel left Adrian