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.

the man stretched out his hands to help straighten her body; he was looking at

touched the damp hair that hung down the side of

Rachel nodded. “Yes.”

she noticed that his eyes were bloodshot. She suddenly remembered what Mrs. Brown had

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

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

you don’t have to work so hard.

“Do you

sorry for me?” David observed the change in her expression,

widening.

and subconsciously raised her chin. “No,

her damp hair aside. He said unhurriedly, “You’re

she looked up, she happened to meet David Jones‘ deep black

His

filled with affection as if he was going to hold the back of her head and kiss her

flashed across her eyes. “Hurry up and return to work.

she spoke, she grabbed the man’s hand and walked towards

grabbed her back. He bent