Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 108

Mr. Griffin smiled and exchanged pleasantries with Mr. Lewis. When he looked up, he noticed Rachel Grey sitting on a chair. The smile on his lips gradually deepened.

He walked past Mr. Lewis and quickly approached Rachel. “Child, why are you here?”

This left everyone dumbfounded.

Could it be that Mr. Griffin knew Rachel seeing how he addressed her amiably?

Jane Smith panicked. She had a bad feeling about this. Her eyes trembled as she looked at the inconspicuous pocket watch on the table.

Was that thing really from Glamour Pavilion?

But wasn’t Rachel from the countryside?

Rachel had no power, nor was she an influential figure. What right did she have to become a

member of Glamour Pavilion?

Rachel put down the teacup in her hand and asked casually, “Has Glamour Pavilion started selling counterfeits?”

“What are you talking about, you brat!” Mr. Griffin reprimanded, but there was no anger on his face. “You know I hate counterfeits the most. With me around, there is no way those counterfeits will be able to make their way into Glamour Pavilion.”

president of the

a consultant for Glamour

their

raised her eyebrows and turned to the pocket watch

her gaze and couldn’t help but smile. “Is there a need for

raised her head and gave him a meaningful look. Mr. Griffin instantly understood her intentions,

look,” Mr. Griffin said as he subconsciously glanced

that this matter had nothing to do with her.

cleared his throat and fished a magnifying glass from his chest pocket, then carefully studied the

three words were like a slap to Jane’s face. Her face

Could this be the pocket watch that was previously stored in Glamour Pavilion?” Mr. Lewis exclaimed, his voice trembling. He looked at the pocket watch with a fiery gaze. He was too emotional to speak.

glass in his pocket and fiddled with

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right.”

in an uproar after having heard

1.91 million dollars. How does Glamour Pavilion have the heart to…” Mr. Lewis raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat

off his face.

sale. If we

help but blurt out, “That’s still 1.91 million

dollars…”

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