Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 138

The next morning, Rachel casually chose an apricot-colored suit.

She was wearing a white silk sling top underneath her blazer, paired with a knee-length skirt. She was elegant and naturally charming.

Her straight and slender legs were especially eye-catching as she walked.

“Good morning, Miss Grey.” When Mrs. Brown saw Rachel, her face was covered with a friendly smile. “Sir is waiting for you in the dining room.”

Rachel nodded slightly and walked straight to the dining room.

Hearing the footsteps, David put down his phone and slowly looked up. When he saw Rachel, he was slightly stunned and a faint trace of glee appeared in his eyes. “Have something to eat before I send you to the office later.”

“Okay.” Rachel sat down unhurriedly and looked at the food on the table.

As expected, the dishes in front of her were all her favorites.

David scooped a bowl of oatmeal and carefully picked out the raisins in it one by one while asking casually, “Why don’t you just stay in Sandalwood Hills for the time being?”

and refuted, “You can’t

“Why not?” David asked.

a piece of toast and glanced at him with some

didn’t even think about it and simply answered straight

her spoon and raised her eyebrows slightly, quietly looking

placed the oatmeal

I’m successful and famous. She can

aggressive, but he looked straight at Rachel with a clear

ideals and understood

a person as dazzling as the sun and as rich as a peony be imprisoned in an ordinary corner? She should be the

and deep eyes. His words were filled with determination. “Rachel, you can grow unrestrictedly with me. You don’t have

had to

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out of David’s mouth,

Gentle yet powerful.

powerful blow

flowing again at this moment, and her heart