Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia

Chapter 28

Rachel put down her chopsticks and replied sweetly, “Grandma, I’m actually staying with my grandfather.”

“I see,” Old Mrs. Jones said. There was a look of understanding on her face, but a trace of regret could be seen in the depths of her eyes.

Before this, Old Mrs. Jones thought that she could have David and Rachel live under the same roof. She hadn’t expected Rachel to be staying with her grandfather.

When the dinner was over, David brought Eddie to the study to take care of some work affairs. After the matters had been dealt with and they left the study, they walked out into the living room and were greeted by a heartwarming sight.

Rachel was sitting right beside Old Mrs. Jones and chatting with her. The warm light in the living room illuminated her beautiful face, highlighting her sweet smile as she listened patiently to Old Mrs. Jones.

At that moment, David finally understood what home felt like.

said Old Mrs. Jones when she caught sight of David, who was in a daze at the staircase. She beckoned him over with a wave. “Since you’re done with work, you should

said. Then, he looked at Rachel as though

small smile, she said, “Grandma,

as if she was reminded of something, she heaved

felt that Old Mrs. Jones was worrying about nothing. Rosie looked at the disappearing back views of the well–matched couple. Smiling, she

hearing this, Old Mrs. Jones raised her eyebrows. With an intriguing smile, she said,

action, it was obvious that she had been well–raised. Her mannerisms also showed how

a long time. They could not

experience, Old Mrs. Jones believed Rachel was an extraordinary

of effort to win Rachel’s heart. It would not be an

drizzling sporadically. Rachel reached out and felt

stood beside her with one hand in his pocket. His thin lips slightly curled up while admiring her delicate face. “Would you like to come with me to the tea

at him and was caught off guard by his