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.”

that, Rachel’s eyes sparkled and she said, “Will I disturb

cook all kinds of dishes. I’ve always hoped that someone can give me some opinions. I’ll

if she was

eyebrow and said,

smiled, “Then

after Mrs.

you

knew what Olivia was up to at a glance. She gave Olivia a cold and distant smile and said, “Miss Cruise, you must have been quite exhausted after running around with us today. I think you’d better go back to

turned around and left without looking back.

Zane was obviously drawing a line with

lip, her

was comparable to

a hundred years was not only because of the illustrious battle achievements of their ancestors but also because Mr.

the Summers family, they immediately felt the politeness and

tell that the Summers family had

make yourselves feel at home.” Sophie gestured for the servant to serve

after they sat down, Mr. Johnson arrived late with his walking stick. Although he was already 80 years old, he still gave

grey but his eyes were still quite sharp, from which they could tell that he must be a tough guy when he

he saw David, Mr. Johnson suddenly became quite serious and said respectfully,

David nodded slightly.