Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Chapter 269 Blushing

Jane headed down the hallway to the elevator door. However, the security. guards were at the door, so she could not approach it.

She turned around and left, grumbling angrily, “It’s only a VIP! What’s the big deal!”

Then she walked into the washroom.

She had no idea if it was because heaven had heard her wish, she actually met her Mr. Right in the corridor.

The man was on the phone with his back to her. But his well–tailored suit set off his tall and straight figure, and his every move exuded a natural noble

aura.

The man’s face was reflected in the glass of the corridor.

His exquisite facial features were well–defined and deep under the light. His eyes were indifferent, and his nose was high and straight. There was a faint. smile on his lips that was dangerous and charming.

At the sight of such a face, Jane felt a sense of déjà vu, but she could not remember where she had seen it before.

that perhaps she had

a black lace gown staring at

around, and his

not help but beat faster. A shy blush appeared on her face as she

slightly, and her red lips curled into a

a hurry. She crossed her

to watch the show.

at David’s bottomless black eyes and raised her eyebrows slightly. Her gaze seemed to say, “I’ll give

to show off.”

indulgence and indulgence in

“Sir?”

that David’s gaze was not on her but…

Her expression changed drastically the moment she saw Rachel. Her eyes were filled with hostility

with a high–waisted design that

face. Her red

who had been well–groomed, looked deliberate and vulgar.

that his gaze was actually fixed on Rachel.

anger welled up in her