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 angrily with her sparkling

said, “Why can’t you be a little more

rubbed her face. “It’s not my fault. You’re too

two of them planned to leave after

Old Mrs. Jones held Rachel’s hand and chatted

Mrs. Jones said. “I can assure you that David has

thought of something and couldn’t help but laugh. “Let me tell you something. Back then, I suspected that David had some unspeakable mysterious illness. I even sent someone to tie him up

Rachel was speechless.

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

you,” Old Mrs. Jones said. She took a wooden box carved with a phoenix from

the box in front

sure that the item

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

take it?” Old Mrs.

looked at David

gives it to you,

lips. “Thank you,

brought a bright smile to Old Mrs. Jones’s face. “Well, you have taken it. From now on,

Rachel was stunned.

felt like she had sold herself

the evening. After Old Mrs. Jones took her medicine, Rachel and David

could not help but sigh softly. “I wonder how long I can protect

don’t have to say that. Mrs. Jones. You’re lucky and blessed. Don’t worry about them.” Rosie carefully tucked Old Mrs. Jones in.

heard this, she still had a worried

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

heard this, a meaningful smile flashed across her eyes. “I guess he won’t be

Rosie smiled tacitly.

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

hand and looked

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

put down the towel in

“Well, tell