Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 51

David didn’t seem to be in a hurry to eat. Instead, he picked up a King crab from the middle of the table and cut off its legs skillfully with a knife.

It was not easy to get the crab meat out of its shell, and one might look a bit rude while doing it.

That was also why Rachel chose not to eat it though she loved it.

David held the silver knife and fork with his slender and well–defined fingers. His every move was elegant and pleasant to the eye.

When Rachel shifted her gaze, she found that a peeled crab leg was placed on her plate. “Thank you.” Rachel lowered her head to enjoy the crab and tried to hide the surprise in her eyes. Then, she looked up and glanced at David, saying, “You seem to know me well.” Hearing Rachel’s words, David raised his head, his eyes fixed on Rachel’s fair and delicate face. Then, he said with a faint smile, “It’s easy to know someone.”

“Did you investigate me?” Rachel narrowed her eyes, and there was a trace of imperceptible coldness deep in her eyes.

wine. Then, in a deep and charming voice, he said, “You are right in front of me, and what you said should be more credible. Besides, I don’t

into a slight smile as

opposite him, his eyes filled with a rare gentleness. “Miss Grey,

for only a few days, yet

had been with Rachel for three years, Rachel felt

Rachel thought that it was because three years may not be enough for Louis, and he just

David was right. It was easy to know about someone else

breath to suppress the depression in her heart. She looked up at David, who raised his wine glass toward her and sincerely asked her for a chance. In

me

left the restaurant. David proposed

David insisted on it, Rachel could only

a message to her driver and told