Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 132

“Do you mind telling me?” David Jones asked.

Without waiting for Rachel Grey to speak, he continued, “I can be your listener if you’re willing to. If not, I won’t ask any more questions.”

His tone was soft, but she was deeply moved by his domineering ways.

Rachel’s felt her heart pounding as she pursed her lips.

After a while, she said calmly, “For as long as I remember, my mother rarely smiles. It’s only when I play the violin that she smiles. And this was her favorite piece. Every time I play this piece, her gaze becomes exceptionally gentle. Sometimes, she even plays the piano too.

“Then I played this song for a long time to please my mother and to see her smile. As time passed. I could not tell if I genuinely liked the violin or if I liked to see my mother smile. After my mother passed away, I did not touch the violin for long.

in arts and music. Because I would inherit the Johnson family in the future, I represented the Johnson family and its reputation,

her hand. “We can do

know how to play the piano?” Rachel looked at him in

it was not strange for him

into a smile. “I know a lot. You’ll get to know me better

the car arrived at

“What are you…”

surprised that David brought her here.

opened. “Before the crisis is resolved, you will stay here for the time being.”

order that no one could refuse.

David was doing this for her safety. She had no reason to refuse.