Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Chapter 474

After Old Mr. Johnson was discharged from the hospital, Rachel had been staying at Johnson’s Mansion.

It was already ten o’clock. If it wasn’t for this, Rachel would definitely have gone to bed at this hour.

However, when she remembered what her maternal grandfather had said to her at the study today, she was immediately wide awake.

She tossed and turned in bed when she suddenly received a text from David. “Are you asleep?”

Rachel turned around and lay on the bed. His fingertips tapped quickly on the keyboard as she replied, “Not yet.”

The next second, David sent a photo.

No one was more familiar with the background of this photo than Rachel was.

She quickly jumped out of bed, grabbed a thin jacket, and rushed out of her

room.

She was in such a hurry that she almost bumped into Ms. Wright, who was holding a glass of warm milk. “Miss Grey, where are you going so late at night?”

fresh air,” Rachel said

always been chilly at night in Seaxas

took a sightseeing tram to the entrance of

the street lamp at

wearing a black suit and was almost blending into

motionless like a Greek sculpture, exuding an unconcealable aura

were well-defined and deep, like an exceptional piece of G*d’s creation.

of them had only not seen each other for a few days, but Rachel felt

a smile as she

coldness in his eyes quickly resolved into

his chin. Her beautiful eyes were glistening. “If I don’t hurry up, what if another girl seduces

away from

me.” David’s palm landed on her

sensitively smelled an unusual

was the smell of

completely

be that he was

she buried her face in his chest and sniffed

the Chamber of Commerce tomorrow. My maternal grandfather asked me to talk to him,” Rachel