Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 42

It had been long since Tom saw such a domineering side to Arthur. He couldn’t help but be stunned before saying with an indifferent smile, “I understand now.”

Holding the cane in his hand. Arthur said solemnly. “I don’t care what methods you resort to. You must make sure you take revenge for the hurt that the Smith family has caused Rae–Rae!”

“That’s not hard,” Tom said.

Hearing his answer, Arthur nodded slightly with satisfaction. “Do you have something on?” he asked.

Tom could tell that Arthur wanted him to leave. He pressed his lips together and gave an honest account of everything he had seen today.

After hearing his words. Arthur frowned and said with a trace of gloominess in his eyes, “You mean they’ve already met?”

“I’m afraid it’s more than just that,” Tom calmly said, keeping his dark and ink–like eyes on Arthur. Then he added. “I asked the doctor. Rae–Rae did not return overnight the night before last.”

As soon as he said that, the study fell into an eerie silence.

There was too much information to process that she did not return overnight…

constantly rubbing the gemstones embellished on the

long time, Arthur said,

pursed his lips and said, “Actually, we can…”

coldly with some fury in his eyes. “That’s not

his fists, which were by his side. “No matter

that, he turned around to

and the silence in

time later, Arthur let out a long sigh again. He looked up and glanced

young and clad in a fitting white dress, her long silky locks cascading down her shoulders naturally. She had a bright

grazed his fingertips against the photo. He said. “Sophia, please watch over Rae–Rae

an icy cold

greeted as she turned to look at Tom when she heard

cold and sullen. “I’ll get John to pick

simple, but his tone was not

Tom’s confidantes, who was in charge of protecting Tom.

to protect her. She couldn’t help but be stunned. “Uncle Tom, let John stay by