Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 352

Jane rolled her eyes and snapped, “Bathroom!”

Her departure did not interrupt the auction on the stage.

David sized up Rachel’s pretty face and leaned over to whisper in her ear, “Do you

like to hear people call you that?”

Rachel was stunned for a moment. She looked at David and seemed to understand the meaning behind the man’s smile. “It’s just a form of address.” Rachel did not feel much about being called Mrs. Jones.

“Besides, didn’t you ask Jimmy to call me that? What does this have to do with whether I like it or not?” Rachel fiddled with the number plate in her hand and said casually, “Who knows if this is a trick that you men have discussed? What if many other women are also called Mrs. Jones?”

David chuckled and lifted her chin with his well–defined fingers. “You’re the only one.”

His attitude was pious and sincere as if he was stating the truth or making a promise.

Rachel’s eyelashes fluttered slightly as she lowered her eyes and averted David’s gaze.

were very childish, and there was an inexplicable sense of jealousy.

was just wondering why she hadn’t met David

only they had

had been silently observing every move between

the relationship between the two of them was not simple, and it was not a matter of a

it was good that Rachel was willing to move on and

it might not be

She felt that she needed to have a heart–to–heart talk

ended, it was time for the relaxing

a beautiful and melodious

guests

harmonious atmosphere

few glasses of wine, she hid in a corner

man suddenly walked forward. “Miss Grey, right? I wonder if I’m lucky enough to invite you to dance with me?”

the man in front of her and frowned slightly. Disgust surfaced in the depths

raised his hand and straightened his bow tie. His every move carried a greasy feeling. “My name is Bryan Zane. I’m the younger brother of Stuart

this, an imperceptible sneer

he had caused a