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?”

be reserved sometimes…”

her sentence, she heard

outside Johnson’s

from the bed when she

window, but she realized that the bedroom

manor’s door. She could not see anything at

the phone and ran into her walk-in wardrobe to

when she passed by Old Mr. Johnson’s study. She tiptoed like a cat that had just

its master’s back.

deep sigh of relief when she reached the bottom of the

she know, Old Mr. Johnson had expected all of

outcome from the moment he learned that David

chess in front of him. Then, he carefully placed a chess piece down. “Look, isn’t

was sitting opposite him, frowned slightly.

black and white chess pieces. The game state was still unpredictable, but there were

good situation. They could extinguish any chance of

the opportunity

Tom’s eyes. His expression was dark as he looked up deeply at Old Mr. Johnson. He

slowly stood up and walked to the window. He looked at the night scene

been in vain.”

when he heard this. “Father, the outcome has yet to

is no longer up to us to decide.” Old Mr. Johnson frowned slightly.

up, Father?” Tom looked at Old Mr.

a moment and sighed softly. “How could I

let go of the last chance to strangle

if this situation can be settled.

light shone in the depths of his eyes. “Then,

most, he would fight to the death. In short, he could not watch

eldest son was, Old Mr. Johnson’s

these years, he had been worried that Rachel would suffer and not have any protection after he

at ease now that he saw

did not speak. He just looked into the distance.

Johnson’s Mansion and immediately

shone on him, warming

features looked even deeper half-submerged

his pocket and was making a

him, the corners of his lips could not help but curl into a faint smile.

Rachel. A cold glint flashed across his eyes. He immediately