Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Chapter 747

Rachel turned around and picked up her phone. The corners of her lips curled up involuntarily when she saw David’s message.

She looked at David’s profile picture in a daze.

She remembered that David’s original profile picture on WhatsApp was pitch-black, with nothing able to be seen.

However, a small dot of light appeared in the darkness at some point.

Although the speck of light was small and unremarkable, it was the most attention-grabbing thing in the darkness.

At this moment, her phone vibrated again.

It was a message from Mary Green.

The smile on Rachel’s lips faded a little when she saw the short blessing Mary sent, but she replied to her accordingly.

Then, she opened her chat with David and slowly typed a reply.

David called as soon as she sent out the message.

“Why aren’t you asleep yet?” The man’s deep and magnetic voice slowly traveled from the phone to Rachel’s ears.

The man’s voice was low and magnetic, making Rachel’s ears itch.

She raised her hand to dig her ears and turned over to lie on the bed. “Aren’t you the same, being awake this late?”

There was a hint of fatigue in her voice.

“I was missing you,” David suddenly said.

Rachel was stunned for a moment, and the smile on her lips grew

wider. “Me too.”

Previously, she had not felt bored of David when they were stuck

together all day in Aureliana. Instead, spending time together became a

habit.

Because of this, she felt off staying with the Johnson family tonight.

David, who was sitting in his car, heard her words and a faint smile appeared in the depths of his eyes. He turned to look out of the window. “Why didn’t you come to see me if you miss me?”

to be

she heard David say, “It’s

Johnson’s Mansion.”

the bed when she

ran barefoot to the window, but she realized that

away from the manor’s door. She could not

phone and ran into her walk-in

Johnson’s study. She tiptoed like a cat that had just

its master’s back.

relief when she reached the bottom of the

little did she know, Old Mr. Johnson had

expected this outcome from the moment he learned that

chess in front of him. Then, he carefully placed a chess piece down. “Look, isn’t this beyond your expectations?”

who was sitting opposite

game state was still unpredictable,

were in a good situation. They could extinguish any chance of the white king’s survival with one move.

go of the opportunity to

a complicated flicker in Tom’s eyes. His expression was dark as he looked up deeply at Old Mr. Johnson. He said meaningfully, “Father, you’re

our control.” Old Mr. Johnson slowly stood up and walked to the window.

been in vain.”

he heard this. “Father, the outcome has yet to be determined. Anything is possible. It’s

both interfered in this game, the outcome of this. game is no longer up to us to decide.” Old Mr. Johnson

giving up, Father?” Tom looked at Old Mr. Johnson with a sharp glint in his

stared at him for a moment and sighed softly. “How could

he would not have let go of the last

would be best if this situation can be

moment, and a sharp cold light shone in the depths of his eyes. “Then, we will turn this

he could not watch helplessly as Rachel went all

eldest son was, Old Mr. Johnson’s

that Rachel would suffer and not have any protection

more at ease now that he saw Tom’s

and did not speak.

Johnson’s Mansion and immediately saw David standing under the street lamp.

The warm light shone on him,

exquisite and well-defined facial features looked even

his pocket and was making a call with

figure had suddenly appeared around him, the corners of his lips could not help but curl into a faint smile.

around and saw Rachel. A cold glint flashed across his eyes. He immediately had a gentle