Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia

Chapter 25

Rachel’s slender fingertips swiped across the screen, and she picked up the call.

“Rachel, why aren’t you in the hospital?” Mary’s voice was heard through the phone.

Rachel curled her lips. “I’m outside. I won’t be coming there for the time being. I need you to help me talk to the doctor.”

“I’m glad that you’re okay.” Mary quietly sighed on the other end of the line. “I talked to the doctor just now. We can proceed with the discharge papers tomorrow.”

Rachel replied, “Great.”

“Also…” Mary hesitated for a moment before she said with a chuckle, “My studio recently received a new order, and the other party is from the Shain family. She specifically requested you to be her designer, so…”

Although Mary was the eldest daughter of the Green family and also the heiress, her mind was not set on inheriting the family business. Instead, she was more inclined to the design industry.

Five years ago, Mary decided to invest in her hobby and opened a high–end custom dress studio called “Redamancg“. It took half a year for the studio to become famous before it finally became the darling of the fashion industry.

These days, the studio was not only a brand highly sought after by famous women, but it also had a brand value of over 20 million dollars.

One of the studio’s designers named “Queen” was particularly sought after. The clothes she designed were rare to come by, and they became fashion pieces that many celebrities competed for.

Because of this, many fashion brands recognized designer Queen’s value and wanted to poach her. But she kept her identity a secret and did not give anyone clues, so gradually, people lost their drive to uncover her identity.

Rachel pondered for a moment before saying lightly, “Sure. But there are many things I need to deal with after returning to the Johnson family. So, it will take longer than usual.”

able to wear a dress designed by you on her wedding day,” Mary said.

We’ll be back

ended, Rachel thought of the reason why she started designing wedding dresses in the first

fantasized about every wedding dress she touched. She had dreamed of walking toward Louis while wearing a dress that she designed by herself, but the reality turned out to be completely different. She

dwell on her sadness, a loud clang was heard outside the door.

Clang!

sounded like something breaking.

rushed

Rachel, Rosie looked up at her with an apologetic smile. “Look at me. I’ve become so clumsy due to my old age. I accidentally

She bent down and helped Rosie to pick

do it myself. Be

worry.

the sight of Rachel kneeling

so well–liked by Old

long time, and she had seen all kinds of people. All she needed was to

Rachel was clearly different from the other women who had tried

scheming like

of innocence that had become

from Rachel’s hands and asked politely, “Miss Grey, do you have

good with anything,” Rachel

please make yourself at home. Don’t be too polite, or the old lady of the house might think that we didn’t do

moment, they heard people exclaim from outside, “Hey, the weather changed

face changed drastically, and she rushed outside quickly. “The old lady’s favorite

Jones had green fingers and enjoyed taking care of plants to pass