Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Chapter 485

When the other young socialites heard what Hannah said, their eyes revealed a look of contempt.

Visit the hot springs?

How desperate!

Just as the others were about to volunteer themselves, with no trace of warmth on David’s angular face, a layer of coldness now appeared between his brows. “Did I ask you?”

His deep and cold tone carried a terrifying low pressure as if the surrounding air had condensed into fine ice.

Hannah was shocked by David’s attitude and even more embarrassed that her offer had been rejected so coldly with no appreciation.

Hannah lowered her head, biting her lip. She tried her best to ignore the mocking gazes around her and held in her bitter feelings.

Although Old Mr. Shain was unhappy with Hannah’s actions, in order to protect his family’s reputation, he had no choice but to step forward. “Mr. Jones, what Hannah said makes sense. Miss Grey is fresh off the boat and I’m afraid she’s not familiar with the surrounding area. I don’t want to ruin your mood. Why don’t… why don’t we ask Mr. Shain to help.”

Jimmy was stunned.

Jimmy, who was already bored of being here, immediately rubbed his palms. together excitedly and looked toward David.

saw David’s unwilling

Haha! As*hole!

good friends that would go through life and death together, but now that he had a woman, he was rejecting him

looked toward Rachel. “Miss Grey, are you willing to

Hannah, pulling her gaze away before speaking calmly, “If Mr. Jones doesn’t mind, of course,

everyone watched, David and Rachel left

heels Rachel was wearing

on the back of the heel. However, Rachel had not expected David to

“A little,” Rachel answered.

silently following behind them. “Go get a pair

the two of them, and their faces were

that David Jones was cold-blooded and ruthless. He would not show mercy even to blood relatives. But why was he so… gentle and considerate to

conversation sounded like they had been close for a long time. Could it be that the both of them had known each

as he watched

at him angrily, conveying the message, “This

the bridge of his nose

to be a foolproof plan, but who could have expected David Jones to

arrived at the pavilion