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.

stared at him angrily

can’t you be a little

not my

eating, the two of them planned to leave after

Mrs. Jones held Rachel’s hand and chatted

Rae-Rae,” Old Mrs. Jones said. “I can assure you that David has never

I suspected that David had some unspeakable mysterious illness. I even sent someone to tie him up and send him to

Rachel was speechless.

treating me as an outsider, Grandma,” she thought. “Why are you telling me all

can bully you,” Old Mrs. Jones said. She took

box in front

was quite sure that the item inside was priceless, judging

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

Old Mrs. Jones said as she stuffed the box into

looked at David at

thin lips curled up slightly into a faint smile. “Since Grandma gives it

her lips.

face. “Well, you have taken it. From now on, you will be David’s wife. You can’t go back on your

Rachel was stunned.

she felt like she

of them chatted for a long time until eight o’clock in the evening. After

the two of them leave, Old Mrs. Jones could not help

say that. Mrs. Jones. You’re lucky and blessed. Don’t worry about them.” Rosie carefully tucked Old Mrs. Jones in. “You know Mr. David well. No

Old Mrs. Jones heard this, she still had a worried expression on her face. “Have you

“but they said that Old Mr. Johnson has been feeling unwell recently and can’t

Mrs. Jones heard this, a meaningful smile flashed across her

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 out the things inside, and placed them in front of her

hand and looked at the

old.” David dried his hair as he walked straight to Rachel, his legs straight and

he passed by the sofa, he put down the towel in his hand and

looked up at him. “Well, tell me something about