Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Chapter 388

Just as the two of them were about to get into the car, a silver BMW pulled over in front of them.

The car window slowly rolled down, revealing David’s handsome and indifferent face. His exquisite beauty was like a work of art.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the man’s side profile was covered in a layer of pale golden light like a god.

Olivia, who had just gotten out of the car, got a little enchanted when she saw David’s face.

She couldn’t believe there was such a beautiful man in this world.

But David didn’t notice Olivia at all. As he glanced at the group of people in front of him, he finally fixed his eyes on Rachel. His eyes glistened coldly and then he smiled. “Is everything done?”

Rachel nodded.

Then David opened the door and got off the car. He reached out his arms and grabbed Rachel’s tiny waist naturally, asking, “What do you wanna have tonight? French? Chinese food? Kaiseki Ryori?”

Before Rachel could say anything, Mrs. Zane and Sophie took the initiative to speak, “Mr. Jones, Miss Grey. If you don’t mind, why don’t you guys stay here for dinner tonight?”

Mr. Zane chimed in, “Yeah, I happen to have something to discuss with Miss Grey.”

sparkled and she

Sophie said hurriedly, “I love learning how to cook all kinds of dishes. I’ve always hoped that someone can give me some opinions. I’ll be thrilled if

as if she

raised an eyebrow and said, “Whatever you say.”

“Then let’s

after Mrs. Zane hurriedly.

you

a glance. She gave Olivia a cold and distant smile and said, “Miss Cruise, you must

around and left

Mrs. Zane was obviously drawing a line

bit her lip, her eyes

Summers family from Pollister was comparable to

Summers family had prospered for more than a hundred years was not only because of the illustrious battle achievements of their ancestors but also because Mr. Johnson knew how to

the Summers family, they immediately

could tell that the Summers family had

gestured for the servant to serve them coffee

arrived late with his walking stick. Although he was already

already turned grey but his eyes were still quite sharp, from which they could

David, Mr. Johnson suddenly became

Johnson,” David