Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 156

The Johnson family’s mansion.

At this moment, Old Mr. Johnson was trimming the flowers and plants. He put down the scissors in his hand and looked at them carefully. He asked casually, “Did Rae–Rae call today?”

The butler was at a loss for words.

Ever since Rachel moved out, Old Mr. Johnson would ask them every day if she had called back.

However, Rachel never called back.

The butler collected his thoughts and said calmly, “Sir, Rachel has just taken over the company. It’s inevitable that she can’t find the time.”

Old Mr. Johnson snorted softly. “Those are all excuses!”

He picked up his walking stick and turned to leave. Coincidentally, he passed by a few servants who were watching the live stream on their phones.

The group of people huddled together and watched with great interest. They did not notice Old Mr. Johnson at all.

only when the butler coughed lightly that everyone suddenly came back to their senses and called

at?” Old Mr. Johnson asked casually. “No,

dodged guiltily. In the end, her hand trembled and the phone fell to the

it slid to Old Mr.

down to pick it up and saw Rachel in the live

Mr. Johnson was old and his thoughts could not keep up with the pace of young people, he was

the same time, it also provided a broadcasting channel for

police station and there were so many reporters around. Clearly, the severity of the matter

Rachel in the camera and returned the phone to the servant. He

butler practically scurried after

“I told you that the person inside is

worry about food and clothing since she was young. Why would she do something as illegal as to be when she’s guarding such a huge mountain

is too smooth and she wants to find some excitement?”

are these people doing?!” An

people in black

had white hair and was wearing