Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 84

When Mrs. Brown saw Rachel, she immediately noticed her slightly swollen mouth. An ambiguous smile flashed across her eyes as she greeted respectfully, “Miss Grey.”

Rachel noticed the smile on her face. She revealed an awkward but polite smile and quickly left.

She walked into the backyard and realized that the size of this villa was not inferior to the mansion of the Johnson family.

There were countless strange flowers and plants in the garden, which was well–appointed with all kinds of modern furniture.

And there was only one place for such interior finishings, the Sandalwood Hills.

The Sandalwood Hills was not inferior to the mansion of the Johnson family. So far, everyone knew of the existence of the Sandalwood Hills, but no one knew its owner.

Rachel did not expect this person to be David Jones.

“Miss Grey.” Mrs. Brown showed up behind Rachel quietly. She had a gentle smile on her face. “Mr. Jones had something on and left at the last minute. Before he left, he specially instructed me to bring you around.”

Rachel nodded slightly. “Thanks. I hope it won’t cause you much trouble.”

was stunned for a moment. Then, the smile on her face became

honest, ever since David brought Rachel back last night, she had also realized that David treated Rachel differently. However, she could not help but be prejudiced against Rachel’s

Brown believing she was different from those women who tried

into David’s bed.

also gradually understood why David cared so much about

Rachel. From time to time, she would introduce the facilities in the

asked casually, “Mrs. Brown,

smiled and replied humbly, “It’s

question, she changed the topic to David Jones. “This place is Mr. Jones‘ private residence. He has never brought anyone in beside

someone as smart as Rachel not

topic, but since Mrs. Brown had already spoken, she wouldn’t stop there so soon. “To be honest, Miss Grey, you’re the only woman‘ Mr.

The only woman…

explanations

heard this word, her heart skipped

looked at Mrs. Brown in surprise. “You just said… he didn’t sleep all night?”

Brown nodded and continued with a smile, “Yes, Mr. Jones‘ personal doctor came over last night and said that you had a fever because of acute gastroenteritis and gave you an intravenous drip. However, Mr. Jones was worried and kept watch over you. He was unwilling to leave even after the intravenous drip was over. It