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 reserved sometimes…”

her sentence, she heard David say, “It’s

Johnson’s Mansion.”

immediately got up from the bed when

ran barefoot to the window, but she realized that the bedroom was

the manor’s door. She could not

up the phone and ran into her walk-in

slowed down when she passed by Old Mr. Johnson’s study. She tiptoed like a cat that had just done something bad behind

its master’s back.

sigh of relief when she reached the bottom of the stairs.

that she would be unnoticed. However, little did she know, Old Mr. Johnson

outcome from the moment he learned that David had

him. Then,

sitting opposite him, frowned slightly.

pieces. The game state was still

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

go of the opportunity to take the white king.

was dark as he looked up deeply at Old Mr. Johnson. He said meaningfully, “Father, you’re soft-hearted after all.”

of chess has already been decided. It has long exceeded our control.” Old Mr. Johnson slowly stood up and walked to the window. He looked at the night scene outside

been in vain.”

Johnson’s side when he heard this. “Father, the outcome has yet to be determined. Anything is possible. It’s still too early

Mr. Johnson frowned slightly. His deep voice was low and hoarse. “Moreover, we’ve already become pawns in the game.

you’re giving up, Father?” Tom looked at Old Mr.

Johnson stared at him for a moment

would not have let go of the last chance to strangle the white

this situation can be

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

to the death. In short, he could

how persistent his eldest son was, Old Mr. Johnson’s eyes

been worried that Rachel would suffer and not have any protection

felt more at ease now that he

did not speak. He just looked into the

and immediately saw David standing

light shone on him, warming up his sharp

looked even deeper half-submerged

in his pocket and was making a

a figure had suddenly appeared around him, the corners of his

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