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?”

some fresh air,” Rachel said

chilly at

a sightseeing tram to the entrance of Johnson’s

under the street lamp at

wearing a black suit and was almost

sculpture,

like an exceptional piece of G*d’s creation. His every subtle action could show

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

eyes curved into a smile as she quickly

in his eyes quickly resolved

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

away from

landed on her slender waist. “Why are

leaned against David’s chest and sensitively

was the

completely cover the

be that he

furrowed imperceptibly as she buried her face in his chest and sniffed harder, just to

tomorrow. My maternal grandfather asked me to talk to