Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Betrayal At The Altar

Chapter 576

Old Mrs. Jones’s words had a double meaning.

It seemed that she was talking about coffee and the shattered jar, but she also seemed to be talking about Old Mr. Jones, who was far away in Aureliana.

Everyone present could understand Old Mrs. Jones’s implication.

Rachel did not say anything.

Previously, she had heard from David that Old Mrs. Jones and Old Mr. Jones had a conflict, which was why Old Mrs. Jones ran away from home. However, judging from Old Mrs. Jones’s attitude now, this conflict would probably not be resolved in a short period of time.

“Since you don’t like Blue Mountain, then try the Mandheling coffee I brought for you this time,” David said and gestured for the (ser vant ) to bring it over.

Rachel tacitly took it and methodically made a coffee.

She handed the cup of coffee to Old Mrs. Jones with both hands. “Have a try, Grandma.”

“Leave these things to the subordinates.” Old Mrs. Jones took the cup of coffee and put it aside casually. She stroked Rachel’s hand and her tone turned soft and amiable again. “My good girl, did I scare you just

now?”

Rachel smiled faintly. “I’m not like a cat or anything. Grandma. How could I be frightened so easily?”

David’s lips curled into a meaningful smile. “Yeah, you’re not a cat, indeed.”

Hearing this, Rachel looked over and saw David’s hand brushing past his lips.

Some ambiguous scenes flashed across Rachel’s mind. Her fair cheeks were slightly flushed.

Old Mrs. Jones silently watched the eye contact between RacheĻand David, and an ambiguous smile flashed across her eyes.

“Old Mrs. Jones, the food is ready,” Rosie said.

and held Rachel’s hand. “Let’s go to

Rachel replied, “Okay.”

the atmosphere

you leaving me alone outside so you can have a family reunion here?” A sudden

in a soft but squeaky voice that was filled with strange emotions, making

heard this, she put down the fork in her hand. “If you want to join us for dinner,

the first place. When she heard Old Mrs. Jones’s words,

she could not

it, she could only vent her anger on Rachel. “If an outsider

spoke, she threw her bag to the (ser vant)

my nephew, a man who never gets close to women, jumps through

you. I’m afraid I won’t be able to do that for the rest of my life.” Marina deliberately

with a faint smile, “Maybe

Marina could only blame herself for not

Rachel’s words, her face immediately darkened. She stared at her coldly. “You are so

sentence, David put down the

table, making a neither loud nor soft sound, making Marina’s heart (sk

girl what to do?”

suppressed the anger in her heart. She looked at Old Mrs. Jones with an aggrieved expression. “Mom, just look at how this woman has incited David to behave like this! He doesn’t even show any respect for his own aunt! It seems like

she raised her voice and was about to

not a child anymore. Why do you have to cry every time you see

meal?”

was a hint of dissatisfaction

an ordinary person, Marina would throw a fit on

Old Mrs.

said were equivalent to Old

and turned to look at Old Mrs. Jones, who

to argue, she would be the

up and leave, but she was the one who asked to stay here in the

Marina could only bite the bullet

this meal tasted extremely insipid