Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 306 Excellence

On the other side, Rachel followed David into the office.

He took the iPad and made another cup of coffee for her. “You can play here for a while. I’ll take care of it quickly.”

“Alright,” said Rachel.

David touched her hair before walking to the desk to do some work.

Rachel picked up the cup in front of her and took a sip. Then, she took out her phone to check the unread messages.

She clicked on Whatsapp and tapped on the new message received

The person who sent her a message had a profile picture of a sunflower, which attracted her attention. She texted, [Rae–Rae, I’m Old Mrs. Jones.] Rachel was stunned.

She hesitated for half a second before opening the chat window.

Soon, Old Mrs. Jones sent another message, [Rae–Rae, this is Mrs. Jones.] Rachel replied, [Hello, Old Mrs. Jones]

your contact on Whatsapp, it will be easier for me to get in touch

few people in gray uniforms walked in and

girlfriend to Black Rock Corporation was spreading like wildfire

had to admit that Rachel was indeed

mediocre

was flamboyant and aloof, so much so that every word she said seemed cold and standoffish. She exuded an inherent ferocity from the inside out, making it impossible for anyone to

gaze for a few seconds before gathering their composure and

breakdown of this

the folder in front of him, but his gaze

and typing quickly on the keyboard with her fair.

her conversation with Old Mrs. Jones, a

came in.

Without any hesitation, she hung up the phone and blocked Old Mrs. Jones‘

and paced back and forth in front of the display

the display cabinet, a hint of interest surfaced in her eyes.

the glass cabinet, picked up the crossbow, and quickly assembled the disassembled

she had practiced it thousands of times and become

glimpse of this scene, and a hint of surprise appeared in their eyes.