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.

toward Lansen Restaurant in her stilettos. Even she herself didn’t realize that she was subconsciously searching for that tall and burly figure among the crowd. “Rachel Grey!” exclaimed Jane, who was just as stunned

the Smith family, would now be in a

didn’t expect things to turn out differently from what they

made of expensive fabric. It was flashy yet refined. Rachel

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

gorgeous face. At that moment, Rachel was far more stunning than before. Her innate nature and

questioned, her eyes filled with intense

slightly and glanced at them indifferently with a trace

her pretty face.

was simply everywhere!

you here. Are you here for a meal too?” Olivia asked, holding back some of the jealousy and coldness

straight face, but her gaze was incredibly morose.

and she stood rooted to

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 choice but to think of ways to

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