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Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 167
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Chapter 167 Chapter 167: On the other end of the line, Tracy gripped her phone tightly, her teeth sinking into her lip until it turned pale.

Then, in a voice laced with guilt, she murmured, "I'm sorry for disturbing such an important moment. It's my fault. Brian, I didn't know you and Rachel were picking out wedding clothes. I shouldn't have interrupted. I'm really sorry." Without another word, she abruptly ended the call.

Brian's gaze turned sharp as it settled on Rachel, his expression unreadable.

He didn't say a word. But Rachel could feel it-he blamed her.

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Without hesitation, he redialed Tracy's number. No answer.

His face darkened, and he immediately called Ronald.

"Sendthe location where Tracy had dinner with the so-called Mr. Prescott tonight." Ronald responded swiftly, forwarding the details without delay. Brian patted Rachel's shoulder.

"I'll be back in an hour at most." "So, you're still going after her, aren't you?" His silence was all the answer she needed.

Rachel let out a quiet breath before pressing on. "What if I told you this was a setup? That Tracy knew we'd be here today, trying on wedding clothes, and she staged this whole thing just to pull you away-would you believe me?" For a fleeting second, a faint glimmer of hope flickered in her eyes.

But his reply cwithout hesitation. "She wouldn't do something that reckless." In his view, Tracy wouldn't willingly put herself in danger. And she must truly be in trouble. Rachel had accused her unfairly.

gvlnovsfuels your imagination "Really?" Her lips curled into a colorless smile. She didn't argue further.

Brian turned and strode away, disappearing from sight in an instant.

But before he made it out of earshot, the shop attendant's worried voice rang out. "Ms. Marsh, are you alright?" Rachel saw Brian pause.

For a second, she thought-hoped-he might reconsider.

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But all he left behind was a single sentence. "Take good care of her. I'll be back soon." Then, without a trace of hesitation, he was gone.

Rachel tried to keep her eyes open, but her body was growing weaker by the second. Just then, the curtain of the fitting room was pushed aside, and Natalia stepped out. "Rachel, I knew it. Brian's never going to marry you. He still has feelings for Tracy."

She crossed her arms, watching Rachel closely. "The second Tracy needed help, he ran straight to her. But When you weren't feeling well, he didn't even seem to notice." Every word hit like a dagger-sharp and precise.

But Rachel didn't have the strength to argue.

She forced a faint smile and murmured, “You talk to much like a e little girl can you be quiet for once?"

"Excuse me? Who are you calling a little girl?" Natalia huffed, her om expression twisting in irritation. "I'm already twenty!" She hated that nickname.