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.

She was just wondering

had met earlier.

left–hand side, Eleanor had been silently observing every move between Rachel

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

that Rachel was willing to move on

was David, it might not

Eleanor’s eyes. She felt that she needed to have a heart–to–heart talk with Rachel

auction ended, it was time for the relaxing

played a beautiful

guests

happily. The harmonious atmosphere highlighted the extravagance of upper–class

Rachel drank a few glasses of wine, she hid in a corner to

suddenly walked forward. “Miss Grey, right? I wonder if I’m

and frowned slightly. Disgust surfaced in the

bow tie. His every move carried a greasy feeling. “My name

an imperceptible sneer

caused a lot of trouble outside by relying