Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Chapter 673

Rachel took the glass of water and took a sip. She blinked at him.

Her kind and innocent gaze seemed to be saying, “I don’t understand what you’re saying.”

When David saw her like this, the smile in his eyes involuntarily deepened.

His dark and deep eyes were filled with endless love and indulgence.

Rachel held the glass of water and slowly drank it.

Even if she didn’t look up, she could feel David looking at her.

It was impossible for her to ignore his sharp and scorching gaze.

She put down her glass of water and picked up her fork to try a slice of cake. It tasted sweet but not cloying.

Then, she brought a small piece of cake to David’s lips.

David opened his mouth and ate it. The moment the sweet taste met his taste buds, his brow furrowed imperceptibly.

“You don’t like it?” Rachel took a bite of the cake with a layer of cream on her red lips.

David’s eyes darkened. His Adam’s apple bobbed up and down. Perhaps her lips were more delicious than the cake and more suited his taste.

He reached out and gently wiped the cream from her lips before putting his finger into his mouth to

suck.

When Rachel saw his actions, her cheeks turned slightly red. She lowered her eyes and ate the cake silently.

Georgia, who was sitting opposite them, saw their interaction.

She had followed Landon since she was young and could be considered to have grown up with David.

In her impression, David had always been cold and indifferent, as if he was not interested in anyone or anything.

had personally seen the doting and indulgent look in David’s eyes just

this man was

a deep puff of her cigarette and used the thick white smoke to hide the

and she had liked him since she was

no need to mention it. However, she liked David. She felt that there was nothing to be

with women who liked David. Even the eldest

daughter of the Clifford family lowering her status

that it was

the strong, even the most arrogant woman would swallow her

looked at the eldest daughter of the Clifford

However, Rachel was different.

were showing off their love as if no one was around, she realized that not only was she unable to smile, but she was also unable to control

numb her aching heart would she be

cigarettes was finished and the door to the restaurant was pushed open. Thomas, who was wearing a striped suit,

“Well, Mr. Bowes, you’re so arrogant to keep so many of us

you waiting for me or my vintage wine?” Thomas gestured for the person following behind to bring the wine over. “I just got this from my father’s wine cellar. It’s said to be 30 to 50

very generous of

arrogant?” Thomas

person shows up

“Then you’re flattering me.”

From the corner of his eye, he saw the person who

his gaze was still fixed on Rachel, as if he wanted to see something on her face. “Oh, I-I’ve never

soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere froze for

glass of coffee, temporarily blocking Grayson’s sight. “You’re a

man.”

his

is Rachel, my fiancée.”

in his heart and took a step forward. “Nice to

you.” Looking at Grayson’s outstretched land, Rachel hesitated for a moment before reaching out to

back her hand, Grayson suddenly tightened

layer of coldness condensed in the depths

present saw this, they

had always been humble and polite. He had never done anything

did he do something so impolite today? He was openly sn atching