Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia

Chapter 20

Rachel and Mary were gossiping about random things when they noticed Louis and Olivia appearing at the door.

In an instant, the smile on Rachel’s face disappeared, and a layer of chilliness took place between her eyebrows and eyes. “Please leave,” she said coldly.

Olivia bit her lip slightly and subconsciously tightened her hand that was holding Louis’s. Her expression turned gloomy immediately.

Having noticed Rachel’s coldness, Louis furrowed his brows slightly, and his hand gently stroked Olivia’s hand.

The scene deeply stung Rachel’s eyes. It felt as though her heart had been squeezed very tightly.

It was a tenderness she had never seen before.

In the past three years, she had been drinking so much alcohol at social events to help him secure investments from investors, and the only thing she got in return was his brief tenderness.

anything. Rather, just a pitiful

a world apart when

ask you something.” Louis walked into the ward holding Olivia’s hand and got straight to the point. “Do you

look at him, carrying a hint of usual indifference in her eyes. “So, you

Bay project needs funding the most right now. Do you have

she

she had regarded the

of the Group

of her eyes.

not bear it any longer and reprimanded her in a stern manner. The next second, the anger which had been brewing in his eyes erupted. “You have always been able to separate public and private affairs, so why have you become so unreasonable now? I will find my own way to resolve our

her delicate fingers, elegantly unwrapped it, and spoke calmly to refute his words, “Well, so you are saying that it was only natural for me to devote myself wholeheartedly

whole life work, and you should not involve personal grievances in it, Rachel. I know you hate me and despise me, but as long as you are willing to help Louis, I am willing to kill myself

go ahead and kill yourself,” Rachel blurted out.

look at Louis with reddened eyes and a pitiful expression, looking as if she had suffered a

aggressive? Olivia is innocent. It is me who cannot forget her, and I have

should not have come back. I should not have shown up in front of you. I should not have ruined your relationship. It is all my