Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 82

Rachel’s eyelashes trembled. She wanted to open her eyes, but no matter how hard she tried, she could not open them. Her consciousness gradually fell into endless darkness.

When she woke up again, she found herself in an unfamiliar environment.

She sat up abruptly and surveyed the surroundings.

“This is not my room!

“Why am I here?” she thought.

At this moment, an unfamiliar woman walked in from outside. When she saw Rachel had woken up, a friendly smile appeared on her face. “Miss Grey, you’re awake.”

“You are…?” Rachel looked at the woman and sized her up.

Hearing her words, the woman’s smile widened. “I’m the maid here. If you don’t mind, you can call me Mrs. Brown.”

As she spoke, she suddenly thought of something. “Miss Grey, please wait a moment. I’ll inform Mr. Jones now.”

Before Rachel could react, she turned around and left the room.

came from

could tell that this was not Mrs. Brown’s footsteps.

saw David

suddenly stunned. She stared at the tall, straight man in front of

senses.

imagination when she had vaguely heard David’s voice

to Rachel’s side. At the side

his palm on

with his cold aura, Rachel subconsciously held her breath and focused. Her

perhaps because of her

glass of water. “Drink some

porridge is ready.”

hand. There was

rolled up his sleeves and said in a calm and magnetic

but look at Rachel with a vague and ambiguous smile. “Miss Grey, if you need anything, just let me

around and closed the

suddenly fell silent, and

bland diet recently.” David’s slim fingers held the spoon and

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