Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Chapter 576

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

Rachel replied, “Okay.”

the meal, the atmosphere was

you leaving me alone outside so you can have a family reunion

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

down the fork in her hand. “If you want to join us for dinner, I’ll tell them to get you utensils. But if you’re

When she heard Old Mrs. Jones’s words,

not help but feel a little

thinking about it, she could only vent her anger on Rachel. “If

threw her bag to the (ser vant) beside her and

a man who never gets close to women, jumps through hoops

of my life.” Marina deliberately said this in a

and said with a faint smile,

could only blame herself for not

mockery in Rachel’s words, her face immediately darkened. She stared

before she could finish her sentence, David put down the

loud nor soft sound,

have the right to tell my girl what to do?” David looked up, his sharp gaze stabbing at Marina like a

look at how this woman has incited David to behave like this! He doesn’t even show any

her voice and was

you have to cry every

meal?”

of dissatisfaction in her

throw a fit on

Mrs. Jones’s

were equivalent to Old Mrs. Jones’s

under the table and turned to look at Old Mrs. Jones, who was sitting in the main seat of

argue, she would

but she was the one who asked to stay here in the first place. If she left

could only bite the

tasted

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