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.

didn’t hold back, saying, “It’s a shame the adversary’s well-intended plan couldn’t

dripped with sarcasm aimed at the mastermind

olly, “Do you really think those three cars showing

wait for

at him and sighed softly. “Those

hadn’t evaded in time, even our modified Rolls-Royce wouldn’t

appearance of the SUVs at the T-junction was no coincidence; it was a

this, a wave of lingering fear

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

inflict injuries

taking down David

the way, they finally reached the palace after a

the car door, watching Rachel and David walk away, still

be a decorative but useless ornament, yet now, it seemed Miss Grey was far

perfect smoke ring, and said nonchalantly, “Don’t lump. Miss Grey in with common,

a doubt, a fierce, unyielding force to be reckoned

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

“I warned you before not to underestimate someone our master

time. “We should get going. Let’s

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

to Peckham Palace, Rachel instinctively slipped out of her high heels and padded barefoot to the sofa, flinging herself into the plush

his suit jacket and unfastened his diamond cufflinks, leisurely rolling up

was the same off-road vehicle that had charged at them back

casually picked up a pillow, propping it under her head as she observed David head towards the open kitchen. “Lucas Johnson was

her

only modified a G-Wagon,

hardly

Rae-Rae was far from the delicate, traditional young lady like Miss Grey;

the juice, taking a sip.

eyes contentedly. “You don’t appear to be

of his lips lifting ever so slightly. “I’ve grown accustomed to such things.