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.

realize that she was subconsciously searching for that tall and burly figure among the crowd. “Rachel

the Smith family,

didn’t expect things to turn out differently

clad in a blue suit that was obviously made of expensive fabric. It was flashy yet refined.

curly hair cascading down her back, she had a trace of womanly sultriness amidst

face. At that moment, Rachel was far more stunning than

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

slightly and glanced at them

on her pretty face.

simply

back some of the jealousy and coldness in her eyes. Instead,

incredibly morose. “Miss Cruise,

smile stiffened, and she

Grey, why do I see you everywhere I go? You’re really everywhere!” Jane exclaimed. Even to this day, Jane still remembers the slap Rachel gave her. Thus, she gritted her teeth in rage when she saw Rachel. However, she couldn’t beat Rachel, so she had no

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