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.

hold back, saying, “It’s a shame the

aimed at the mastermind behind the

responded co olly, “Do you really think those three cars showing up at the

for us there?” Yann

sighed softly. “Those three vehicles were

If we hadn’t evaded in time, even our modified

SUVs at the T-junction was no coincidence; it

hearing this, a wave of lingering fear welled

three cars colliding simultaneously, but never anticipated such a devastating

previous assassination attempts, their enemies would typically only inflict injuries on their men, but now their audacity

down David became more and

with numerous pauses along the way, they finally reached the palace after a painstaking

opened the car door, watching Rachel and David walk away, still reeling from the

initially believed her to be a decorative but useless ornament, yet now, it seemed

cigarette, took a deep drag, exhaled a perfect smoke ring, and said

was, without a doubt, a fierce, unyielding

say she was just Miss Grey from the wealthiest family in

before not to underestimate someone our master takes interest

checked the time. “We should get going. Let’s get in the car and

at hand!” With that, Yann opened the

other end, upon returning to Peckham Palace, Rachel instinctively slipped out of her high

leisurely rolling up his sleeves. “Did you modify the Mercedes-Benz

the same off-road vehicle that had charged at them

David head towards

approached Rachel, offering her a glass of freshly

modified a G-Wagon,

arched an eyebrow, hardly surprised by her

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

a sip. The sweetness was perfectly

narrowed her eyes contentedly. “You don’t

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