Betrayal At The Altar

Chapter 668

Yann pressed his lips together. “Miss Grey, if I may be so bold, how did you manage to figure it out?”

Only moments ago, one of his subordinates had called to inform him that the codes on both the car frame and engine had been tampered with, rendering them impossible to trace.

If Rachel wasn’t the mastermind behind it all, how had she managed to deduce the truth?

Rachel was not at all perturbed by Yann’s audacity.

She replied nonchalantly. “Just a stroke of luck.”

Yann was speechless.

He inhaled deeply, composing himself, and adopted an earnest demeanor as he sought her insight. His manner of addressing her grew exceedingly respectful. “In that case, what do you believe was the purpose behind the culprit’s actions?”

The primary motive, of course, was to target David.

However, he couldn’t fathom why the perpetrator would take such a roundabout approach.

He knew that disassembling and reassembling a car was an intricate process,

particularly when incorporating an autonomous driving system.

Noticing his baffled demeanor, Rachel patiently explained, “The purpose was to ensure that when the truth came to light, you wouldn’t be able to trace them. Preserving the appearance of the off-road vehicle was meant to mislead you. As you mentioned, both the car frame and the engine have unique codes. The perpetrator destroyed those codes to leave you with nothing to investigate.”

“Once you can’t trace them, you’ll broaden your search, suspecting those who lurk in the shadows. The real perpetrator can then easily blend in with your imagined adversaries.”

At her words, David’s eyes filled with affection and indulgence that no one had ever witnessed before.

His Rae-Rae was truly brilliant.

Her words, however, exposed the true power she had been concealing all along.

At the very least, to everyone present, Rachel’s expertise in car modifications went far beyond just idle tinke ring.

Her knowledge of automobiles had already surpassed that of both Billy and Yann.

Yann’s impression of Rachel shifted significantly. He didn’t hold back, saying, “It’s a shame the adversary’s well-intended

word dripped with sarcasm aimed at the mastermind

“Do you really think those three cars showing up at the T-junction was just a

for

and sighed softly.

up to 585 horsepower. If we hadn’t evaded in time, even our modified Rolls-Royce wouldn’t have

at the T-junction was no coincidence; it was a meticulously planned

hearing this, a wave of lingering

considered the outcome of the three cars colliding simultaneously, but never anticipated such a devastating and fatal

would typically only inflict injuries on their men, but now

of taking down David became more

Peckham Palace, with numerous pauses along the way,

car door, watching Rachel and David

useless ornament, yet now, it seemed Miss Grey was far

perfect smoke ring,

without a doubt, a fierce, unyielding

was just Miss Grey from the wealthiest family in Seaxas, the

not to underestimate someone

“We should get going. Let’s

forgot the main issue at hand!” With that, Yann opened the door and hopped into the

the other end, upon returning to Peckham Palace, Rachel instinctively slipped out of her high heels and padded barefoot to the sofa, flinging

removed his suit jacket and unfastened his diamond cufflinks, leisurely rolling up his sleeves. “Did

that had charged at them back

her head as she observed David head towards the open

involved?” David approached Rachel, offering her

modified a G-Wagon, using his design

an eyebrow, hardly surprised

delicate, traditional young lady like Miss Grey;

a sip.

don’t appear to be shocked

eyes downward, the corners of his lips lifting ever so slightly. “I’ve grown accustomed