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.”

body tensed, and fear

back her words? What’s done

not believe that Rachel

Rachel would continue acting all arrogantly after the result of the appraisal was out.

themselves. “But we’re not experts in this

anyone familiar with

ensued as soon as the man

day, they were just spectators. There was no need

Why don’t I call him and invite him over? He has a certain level of authority in the antique dealing market. I believe the conclusion he gives will convince everyone.

said, “Then I’ll have to

Chapter Th

something was happening at the

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

at Mr. Griffin, and the corners of his mouth curled into a faint smile that revealed a hint of mystery. “I heard Mr. Griffin has some connections with the Johnson

Griffin’s eyes darkened. His gaze was like a sharp ice blade that stabbed straight at David. “Mr. Jones, I don’t

was a certain aggression felt in

to visit you in a few days, but I don’t know what Mr. Griffin’s

stared at the man in front of

handed him the phone. “Mr. Griffin, there

assistant. Then he picked up the phone and got up. When he spoke again, he returned to his usual kind tone. “Bernard, I heard

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