Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Chapter 595

Betrayal At The Altar

Chapter 595

Cindy was furious upon hearing the mockery in Rachel’s words. Driven by rage, she raised her hand and was about to slap Rachel hard across the face. “Rachel Grey!”

Her palm sliced through the air, approaching Rachel’s face rapidly with a sharp wind.

The people around could not help but gasp when they said th

They did not know if they should praise Cindy Tory for being bold enough to raise her hand at Rachel in front of Mr. Jones, or silently pray for her in their hearts.

The next second, Rachel easily grabbed Cindy’s wrist without even blinking.

She held Cindy’s wrist tightly. Her expression was calm, but her grip tightened bit by bit. Cindy felt so painful that she frowned and her face turned pale.

She struggled with all her might, but it was to no avail,

“Rachel. let go of me!” Cindy’s voice trembled uncontrollably.

She felt like if this went on, Rachel was going to break her wrist.

Rachel’s grip on Cindy’s wrist did not loosen at all. It was as if she did not hear her at all.

At this moment, the intense pain had already robbed Cindy’s ability to speak. All she could do was struggle instinctively.

Then, Rachel suddenly let go.

Caught off guard, Cindy stag ger*d and fell to the ground in a hideous manner.

Rip-

Along with the ripping sound of fabric, Cindy’s gown was torn from the side of her chest to the waistline of her back.

out in surprise and was flustered. For a moment, she did not know whether to

a twisted and ferocious expression. If looks could kill, she would

alive.

ear. Her smile was pure and kind, but as fake as fake smiles go. “Miss Tory, why are you looking at me like that?

saw David standing relatively close by and realized that

maintain a trace of calmness and continue to confront Rachel. “There are two options in front of you now. Either you compensate me

Rachel had David’s support? David

a single place for reason in

you might end up even more embarrassed than you already are.” At this moment, a teasing voice

the direction the voice came

who elegantly walked over in a

a deep smile as she scanned Cindy’s gown from head to toe, the ridicule in her eyes. becoming more and more obvious. “Miss Tory, aren’t you bold, wearing a knockoff and pretending it’s

talking about?” Cindy’s eyes flashed. She straightened her neck, looked at Mary Green, and said, “I know you’re the boss of The Raimant Collection. So why don’t you open your eyes. wide and take a good look? This dress is one of the creations by your mysterious designer Queen! Plus, I have the proof of purchase. Even if this is a knockoff, it’ll

that you designed this piece of garbage. Don’t you think that’s slander? She

frowned and sneered. “This is a work by the mysterious designer Queen. What does

her voice seemed to go bo*rse. Then,

she stared

were, they all realized what Mary Green meant.

a ton of designers in the country, but only a few

those famous designers whose work was hard

designer Queen

history, its rapid development made its high-end

designer of these high-end

were left

think that this

founder of The Raimant Collection, Mary Green said it herself, people could not

finally was able to speak

a design from many years ago. I didn’t expect Miss

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