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

senses and smiled faintly. “Thank you,

opposite her. She pursed her lips and

piece of fish with her fork and placed it on the plate in front

even look at it but put it

suddenly changed. He covered his neck and coughed

going on?” Bertha

was so nervous that she jumped out of her seat. She patted Louis’ back hard. “Did you get stuck

saliva. The veins on his forehead bulged, which could tell that he

“Quick, let’s

left

managers who happened to be standing in front of Heavenly Private Room and waiting for instructions

asked one of

could not help but

the hell was in Heavenly Private Room that was worth two

Olivia knew very well who was in

the managers earpiece. The two

group of people outside the private room curiously craned

only be seen on television or in magazines. If they could casually befriend one, it would be a great honor for them.

and powerful people would only make friends with

sighed and slowly retracted their

and Mr. Smith saw

as if they had been struck by lightning. They stood

That was… Rachel?

with this group of

to eat at the same table as this

surprised them even more was that everyone in the private room was actually

was no one in the private room that they could match up to, but the people in the private room. centered

hell was going

look good. Mr. Smith

felt that the Smith family seemed to have

have been cursed and began to

after Rachel left the Smith family, she seemed to get her lucky

had actually walked into the upper-class circle of

even having a meal at the same table as