Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 182

The next morning, Rachel went to office as usual.

In the conference room, she rested her forehead in one hand and quietly listened to the department head’s report on stage.

Under Rachel’s gaze, the supervisor was on tenterhooks. His back was unknowingly drenched in cold sweat, afraid that he might say something

wrong.

At this moment, Rachel’s phone suddenly rang.

She quickly picked it up and took a look. It was David.

She pursed her lips and suppressed the smile on her face. She stood up and said, “Let’s stop here for today. We’ll continue tomorrow.”

The supervisors secretly heaved a sigh of relief and watched Rachel leave.

Back in her office, Rachel picked up the video call.

stunning face appeared clearly on

David’s dark eyes stared at Rachel’s face and

admit that she had lost sleep the night before because she

found a random excuse. “I drank a little last night and

wine?” David asked.

on

his eyebrows without batting an eyelid. He looked at her with a meaningful smile in his eyes. “When I return, drink for

rested yet?” Rachel noticed David’s bloodshot eyes and could not help but feel her heart ache. “Did things go smoothly?”

the wine glass on

slightly. “Will you be in danger?”

He raised his eyebrows, a soft light glowing in his dark eyes.

her affectionately, as if he was going to jump out of the screen the next second and kiss

David noticed that Rachel was staring at his face in a daze. He felt a little proud, and the smile on his lips involuntarily deepened, making his stunning face even more beautiful.

effect he

blush as she stared at

you might go back on your word,”

understood the hidden meaning in her words. “You’re not married

head and spat a few times. She looked at him somewhat resentfully. “It’s so unlucky to mention that word for no reason.”