Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Chapter 102

“There’s no hurry. There’s still time for you to eat,” Old Mr. Smith said calmly.

Jane Smith’s lips curled into a satisfied smile. When she raised her glass, she raised her eyebrows at Rachel Grey, who was sitting near and facing her. There was a hint of provocation in her eyes.

In the past, Rachel had never attended Old Mr. Smith’s birthday banquet, so she naturally prepared a gift this year.

Jane especially went to look at the item that Rachel had sent. The packaging of the box looked ordinary, and it was evident that it was not anything valuable.

Rachel noticed Jane’s gaze. Rachel just calmly picked up the glass of water and took a sip.

After the gathering ended, the servants presented Jane’s gifts. There were at least dozens

of them.

The relatives opened the carefully selected gifts one by one, placing them on the table for Old Mr. Smith to look at.

As everyone knew, Old Mr. Smith loved paintings and art pieces, so most of the congratulatory gifts were to his liking.

Surprisingly, Mr. Lewis from a powerful corporation even gifted a famous Baroque sculpture.

had meticulously prepared. “Grandpa, do you like

over to Old

painting and was overjoyed. “This

her head

Smith. I specially visited a collector and bought this painting. from

is very valuable. What’s there not to like about this?” Old

It was not exactly exquisite, but even its canvas seemed to

nobles. They

it lovingly. Even though he did not like Olivia, he could not help but say sincerely, “Thank you, Miss Cruise.”

to be generous, seemingly not asking

other gifts paled in comparison to Olivia’s

say anything when I asked her. I see. she has been trying to think of a way to please Old Mr. Smith. What

pitched in, “Mrs. Smith is so lucky. Her son is outstanding, and

a considerate daughter–in–law, I might thank

like Oliva are hard to come by. Louis, you must hurry

opinion, Olivia and Louis are about the same age. The two of them grew up together. They should get engaged as soon as possible to carry

everyone was being increasingly straightforward, Olivia shyly leaned into Louis’s arms. However, she vaguely

away. Olivia secretly gritted her