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]

will be easier for me to get in touch with you in the

Rachel and Old Mrs. Jones were chatting, a few people in gray uniforms

David bringing his girlfriend to Black Rock Corporation was spreading like wildfire throughout the

to admit that

mediocre

so that every word she said seemed cold and standoffish. She exuded an inherent ferocity from the inside out, making

hold their gaze for a few seconds before gathering their composure and walking

the breakdown of this

folder in front of him, but his gaze was always on

the keyboard with her fair. fingers. He thought that she was probably replying to an important person.

with Old Mrs. Jones,

came in.

cold. Without any hesitation, she hung up the phone and

up and paced back and

in the display cabinet, a hint of

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

smooth and precise as if she had practiced it thousands of times and become incredibly familiar with it.

inadvertently caught a glimpse of this scene, and