Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Betrayal At The Altar

Chapter 572

The smile on Olivia’s face dissipated a little. She pursed her lips and looked a little aggrieved.

Bertha saw all of this. The gentleness in her eyes faded a little, and there was a sharpness in her eyes. She asked casually. “Louis, if you have any requests or opinions, you can say them. After all, the marriage is between you and Olivia. As parents, our opinions are for reference only.”

Louis suddenly came back to his senses. He looked up at Bertha and then at the slightly aggrieved Olivia. He frowned imperceptibly. After pondering for a long time, he said in a low voice, “…”

Before he could finish, Mrs. Smith interrupted, “Of course, Louis has no objections. He dreamed of marrying Olivia. After all these years, he finally got what he wanted. I’m afraid he’ll wake up laughing in his dreams tonight. Isn’t that right, Louis?”

Mrs. Smith looked at Louis with a warning gaze.

Louis was slightly stunned. He nodded and replied indifferently, “Yes.”

Upon hearing this, Mr. and Mrs. Cruise, along with Olivia, had a slightly better look on their face.

During the meal, Olivia clearly noticed that Louis was distracted.

She lowered her head to hide the coldness in her eyes. Her fingers that were holding the fork were pale, revealing the forbearance and restraint in her heart.

Actually, during the entanglement between Louis and Rachel just now, she was hiding in the dark and watching clearly.

In the past, she had only guessed that Louis had some feelings for Rachel, but that was just a guess.

However, Louis’ absent-minded state confirmed her guess.

Men were indeed born despicable!

They wouldn’t cherish when they got something they wanted, but when they lost it, they started to regret it.

Even if Louis had feelings for Rachel now, Olivia would never allow anyone to shake her status as Louis’

wife!

However, a shotgun wedding…

Olivia’s hand hidden under the table fell quietly to her belly, and a touch of grief swept across her eyes.

fish and placed it in her bowl. “Have a try. This

came back to her senses and smiled

sitting opposite her. She pursed her lips

piece of fish with her

it

suddenly changed.

going on?” Bertha

seat. She patted Louis’ back hard. “Did you

neck and swallowed his saliva. The veins on his forehead bulged,

Smith hurriedly stood up. “Quick,

left

The two managers who happened to be standing in front of Heavenly

on?” asked one of

help but be stunned

that

very well who was

command came from the managers earpiece. The two managers hurriedly walked

moment the door was pushed open, the group of people outside the private room curiously craned their

were almost all people that could only be seen on television or in magazines. If they could casually befriend one, it would be a

and powerful people would only make friends

sighed and slowly retracted their

the corner of their eyes, Richard and Mr. Smith saw an eye-catching face.

an instant, it was as if they had been struck by lightning. They stood still on the ground and watched. with

That was… Rachel?

she with

Rachel’s rural background, what right did she have to eat at the same table as this

everyone in the

one in the private room that they could match up

the hell was going

didn’t look good. Mr. Smith had

felt that the Smith family

and began to slowly decline. No matter how hard they tried,

Smith

actually walked into the upper-class circle of Seaxas’ rich families

the same table as the