Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Chapter 156

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Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 156

The Johnson family’s mansion.

At this moment, Old Mr. Johnson was trimming the flowers and plants. He put down the scissors in his

hand and looked at them carefully. He asked casually, “Did Rae–Rae call today?”

The butler was at a loss for words.

Ever since Rachel moved out, Old Mr. Johnson would ask them every day if she had called back.

However, Rachel never called back.

The butler collected his thoughts and said calmly, “Sir, Rachel has just taken over the company. It’s

inevitable that she can’t find the time.”

Old Mr. Johnson snorted softly. “Those are all excuses!”

He picked up his walking stick and turned to leave. Coincidentally, he passed by a few servants who

were watching the live stream on their phones.

The group of people huddled together and watched with great interest. They did not notice Old Mr.

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Johnson at all.

It was only when the butler coughed lightly that everyone suddenly came back to their senses and

called out respectfully, “Sir.”

“What are you looking at?” Old Mr. Johnson asked casually. “No, nothing…”

The servant who was holding the phone dodged guiltily. In the end, her hand trembled and the phone

fell to the ground.

Coincidentally, it slid to Old Mr. Johnson’s feet.

He bent down to pick it up and saw Rachel in the live stream.

Although Old Mr. Johnson was old and his thoughts could not keep up with the pace of young people,

he was very clear about the development of the current society.

The live stream provided convenience for everyone. It made many professional streamers. At the same

time, it also provided a broadcasting channel for some major events.

At this moment, Rachel was at the police station and there were so many reporters around. Clearly, the

severity of the matter was beyond imagination.

Old Mr. Johnson took a deep look at Rachel in the camera and returned the phone to the servant. He

turned around and strode out. “Prepare the car immediately!”

The butler practically scurried after him.

After the two of them left, the servants gathered together to watch the live stream again. “I told you that

the person inside is Missy, but you insisted that I was wrong.”

“But Missy has never had to worry about food and clothing since she was young. Why would she do

something as illegal as to be when she’s guarding such a huge mountain of gold?”

“Maybe she feels that his life is too smooth and she wants to find some excitement?”

“Hey, hey, hey, look! What are these people doing?!” An excited voice instantly attracted everyone’s

attention.

In the live stream, a few people in black suits barged into the

interrogation room. The leader had white hair and was wearing a black business blazer.

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Although he was not as formal as the others, the aura on his body was extraordinary. One could tell the

difference between him and the others at a glance.

Morris was slightly stunned when he saw the person in the lead. He immediately stood up and went up

to him. “Chief Holmes, why are you suddenly here?”

However, the appearance of the person in front of him only brought Morris shock and not joy.

What right did his small police station have to alarm such a big shot to come personally?!

Chief Holmes smiled. “I heard that the two suspects this time are related to the smuggling case from

three years ago, so I took the opportunity to come over while delivering the case files. I didn’t expect it

to be so lively here.”

“Oh, don’t mention it.”

Holmes patted Morris’s shoulder and walked to Rachel. “Did I come just in time?”

Rachel glanced at him. “It’s a little later than I expected.”

“You also know that the case file from three years ago is a little complicated to find, so it took some

effort,” Chief Holmes explained.

The reporters sitting at the side watched the conversation between the two people in front of them as if

they did not notice the tense atmosphere in the interrogation room.

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