Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 47

The chauffeur slammed the brakes abruptly and stared dumbfounded at Rachel in the rearview mirror.

Rachel raised her arm and nonchalantly ruffled her wavy,

shoulder–length hair. Then, she said with a straight face, “Pull over somewhere.”

“Okay.”

The chauffeur soon found a parking lot. After pulling over, he walked toward the backseat to open the door for Rachel.

Rachel bent forward and got out of the car. “I’ll go take a breather. Wait for me here.”

“Yes,” the chauffeur assented.

crossing and toward Lansen Restaurant in her stilettos. Even she herself didn’t realize that she was subconsciously searching for

Smith family, would now be in a pathetic and disheveled

expect things to turn out differently from what they

made of expensive fabric. It was flashy yet refined. Rachel made it look extremely cool and

cascading down her back, she had a trace of

Olivia had been jealous of Rachel’s gorgeous face. At that moment, Rachel was far more stunning than before.

what are you doing here?” Jane questioned, her eyes filled with intense

and glanced at them

her pretty

was simply everywhere!

a meal too?” Olivia asked, holding back some of the

face, but her gaze was incredibly morose. “Miss Cruise, did my previous

and she stood rooted to the ground, not daring to take another step forward.

Jane exclaimed. Even to this day, Jane still remembers the slap Rachel gave her. Thus, she

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