Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 105

The banquet hall fell silent as soon as Jane Smith uttered those words.

No one had expected Jane, who was widely known as a refined young lady of the Smith family to be so unreasonable.

Although it was disrespectful for Rachel Grey to present a fake as a gift at Old Mr. Smith’s birthday banquet, it was not to the extent of kneeling and apologizing in public.

In the silence, Rachel suddenly chuckled. Her voice was ice–cold. “But what if it’s authentic?”

Jane turned around and met Rachel’s unfeeling eyes. A chill instantly rose from the bottom of her feet, and she forgot to answer Rachel for a moment.

Rachel patiently repeated the question. “What if it’s authentic?”

Jane suddenly came back to her senses. She cleared her throat and straightened her back. “If it’s authentic, I’ll kneel and apologize to you.”

“Jane Smith!” Mrs. Smith snapped.

“Mom, it’s fine. Do you really think she can afford 1.91 million dollars?” Jane raised her chin slightly and looked at Rachel triumphantly.

Jane was certain that Rachel’s pocket watch was a fake.

“You’d better keep your word.”

Rachel Grey’s words, Jane’s body tensed, and fear arose in her heart momentarily.

her

1.91 million dollars. Jane did not believe that Rachel could

to see how Rachel would continue acting all arrogantly after the result of the

“But we’re not experts in this field. We wouldn’t dare make conclusions

with such

as soon as the man finished

day, they were just spectators. There was no need to offend

call him and invite him over? He has a certain level of authority in the

been silent all this while, suddenly said, “Then I’ll have to trouble Mr.

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happening at the

the couch. He picked up a teacup and glanced at the man sitting opposite him. “I wonder

Jones looked up at Mr. Griffin, and the corners of his mouth curled into a faint smile that revealed a hint of mystery.

his words, Mr. Griffin’s eyes darkened. His gaze was like a sharp ice blade that stabbed straight at David. “Mr. Jones, I don’t know the reason for your engagement with the Johnson family,

Griffin’s tone was calm, but there was a certain

David explained calmly. “I’d like to visit you in a few days, but

narrowed his eyes and stared at the man in front of him.

handed him the phone. “Mr. Griffin, there

Then he picked up the phone and got up. When he spoke again, he returned to his