Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 40

At that moment, Rachel had already arrived at the Johnson family residence.

The Johnson family’s residence was located in the heart of the city of Seaxas, where land was incredibly expensive. To its left was a street lined with glorious and opulent hotels. To its right was the Oaks, an upscale, European–royal–style residential district that was home to the wealthy and top elites.

Yet such an existence could not even hold a candle to the Johnson family’s residence.

The Johnson family’s residence was like the leader of the wealthy district, symbolizing the irreplaceable position of the Johnson family in Seaxas.

The gates of the manor were slowly pulled open, and Adrian drove in before pulling over by the road.

Rachel exhaled lightly and opened the door to get out of the car.

At that moment, the butler, Mr. Chadwick was directing the gardener to trim the lawn. When he noticed Rachel, he froze and stood rooted to the ground. “Miss… Miss Grey?”

disbelief, fearing that his eyes had

walked over and teased, “Mr. Chadwick, did you realize that Rae–Rae has gotten prettier since the last time you saw her

that his eyes hadn’t been playing tricks on him. No longer as stern as he usually was,

“It’s been a long

Chadwick nodded gleefully and said with tears in his eyes, “Good that you’re back. Good

Old Mr. Johnson for the

Johnson would often sigh

looked forward to the day that Rachel would

Chadwick reported loudly, “Sir, Miss

pretending to be angry, “What’s the big deal? Tell her to leave! Since she

pursed his lips and said to Rachel, “Miss Grey, sir has a bark that’s worse than his bite. Don’t take his words to heart. After you left, he would sit

grinned and said, “Got it.”

bear to let her suffer in the slightest. He doted on her so dearly that he wished he could give her all the best things in the world. Of course, she wouldn’t take his harsh

from the side and gestured for her not to be too

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