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.

childish, and there was

was just wondering why she hadn’t met David earlier.

only they had

Eleanor had been silently observing every move between Rachel and

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

willing to move on and accept a new relationship after experiencing Louis’s

was David, it might not be a

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

auction ended, it was time for

beautiful and melodious tune. The

guests

harmonious atmosphere highlighted

drank a few glasses of wine, she hid in

Grey, right? I wonder if I’m lucky enough

her and frowned slightly. Disgust

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

had caused a lot of trouble outside by relying