Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Betrayal At The Altar

Chapter 577

David Jones frowned slightly. “It could also be a man.”

Rachel narrowed her eyes slightly. “If it’s really a man, why did she say that in front of me just now? Why did Grandma interrupt her at the critical moment?”

Old Mrs. Jones was angry just now for two reasons.

Firstly, Marina did not follow the rules.

Secondly, she saw through her trick of sowing discord.

David looked up at her. After peeling the last shrimp in his hand, he took a tissue and slowly wiped his well-defined fingers. “So?”

“Am I a mistress of yours?” Rachel asked.

Regardless of whether Marina’s words were meant to sow discord or to deliberately mystify things, it had to be said that she had indeed piqued her curiosity.

There was no woman in this world who didn’t care if her man was getting too close to other women.

If she really didn’t care, it must be because she didn’t love him.

“No!” David looked at her and felt that his answer a second ago was not serious enough. He continued seriously. “Other than you, I haven’t been with any other woman.”

Upon hearing his answer, Rachel said calmly without any hesitation, “That’s good.”

It wasn’t that she couldn’t accept that David had been with other women before.

It was because she couldn’t accept that after David got together with her, he still maintained an ambiguous relationship with other women.

She could not accept the existence of a mistress.

She did not care about David’s past. After all, she was the one who was and would be with him.

David looked at Rachel’s cheeks that were filled with shrimp and could not help but reach out to pinch. her face.

him

can’t you be a little more

her face. “It’s not my fault.

of them planned to leave after saying

Jones held Rachel’s hand and chatted with

my words bother you, Rae-Rae,” Old Mrs. Jones said. “I can assure you that David has

and couldn’t help but laugh. “Let me tell you something. Back then, I suspected that David had some unspeakable mysterious illness. I even

Rachel was speechless.

an outsider, Grandma,” she thought. “Why are you telling

Jones said. She took a wooden box carved with a phoenix from Rosie’s hand and handed it to Rachel. “Take

the box

quite sure

didn’t want to take Old Mrs. Jones’s things, so she returned it to her. “Grandma, I can’t

it?” Old Mrs. Jones said as she stuffed the box into

looked at David

Grandma gives it to you, just take it.

lips. “Thank

words brought a bright smile to Old Mrs. Jones’s face. “Well, you have taken it. From now on, you will be David’s wife. You can’t go back on

Rachel was stunned.

some reason, she felt like she

o’clock in the evening. After

two of them leave, Old Mrs. Jones could not help but sigh softly. “I wonder how

Old Mrs. Jones in. “You know Mr. David well. No matter what kind of commotion there will be,

Jones heard this, she still had a worried

that Old Mr. Johnson has

her eyes. “I guess

Rosie smiled tacitly.

came out of the bathroom, he saw Rachel sitting cross-legged at the end of the bed. She opened the box, took

chin on her hand and looked

set of jewelry is a little old.” David dried his hair as he walked straight

put down the towel in his hand and sat

“Well, tell me