Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 134

Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 134

Rachel Grey watched as David Jones closed the document file and casually placed it aside. “Am I disturbing you?”

“Yes,” David answered bluntly.

Rachel pursed her lips in embarrassment. “I’ll leave after putting down these.”

She went to the table, set the milk on his desk, and turned to leave.

Just as she placed her hand on the door handle, a palm brushed past the hair near her

nape the moment the door opened. Then Rachel was pressed against the door.

The refreshing woody scent instantly enveloped her. David pressed his warm and firm chest tightly against her back.

“But you already disturbed me, so why don’t you take full responsibility?”

Rachel could hear the man talking into her ear in his husky voice, sending shivers down her spine. She could also feel his breath as he spoke.

Rachel’s eyebrows twitched.

was silent, the man stretched out his hands to help straighten

hung down the side of her shoulder.

Rachel nodded. “Yes.”

looked up, she noticed that his eyes were bloodshot. She

at night is bad for the body. As ser vants, we don’t dare persuade Mr. Jones, but I think

not help but look a little worried. Her tender gaze was mixed with

work so hard. At most, I’ll

“Do you

for me?” David observed the

widening.

and subconsciously raised her chin.

her damp hair aside. He

stubborn and wanted to retort. but when she looked up, she happened to meet David Jones‘ deep

His

to hold the back of her head and kiss her

her eyes. “Hurry up and return to work. Try to rest

the man’s hand and walked towards the

the man suddenly grabbed her back. He bent down and