Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 824

The mobile phone had the function of preventing leakage. But Mrs. Olson’s voice was so shrill that Rachel, standing next to David, could hear her clearly.

Her words were filled with indelible resentment as if David had committed some heinous crime.

A younger brother….

How come she never heard that David I had a younger brother?

At this moment, the aura around David was so cold that it was intimidating. His pitch-black eyes seemed to be tempered with ice, and lus stern voice sounded like it came from hell.” Mrs. Olson, you are so attentive to your stepson. I think you will become a future role model for all stepmothers”

His tone was steady, and there was an unconcealable mockery between the lines in his words.

“At least he knows I’m his mother and won’t refute me in every way. But what about you? Have you ever treated me as your biological mother all these years? If I had known that you would become like this, I might as well have strangled you to death myself back then!”

Mrs. Olson did not hide her hatred for David.

The language is a double-edged sword. It can give people motivation but also kill people invisibly.

Although the language is not fatal, it is enough to pierce one’s heart and make one wish one was dead.

Rachel didn’t know why Mrs. Olson hated David so much. She reached out and gently held David’s hand.

David was slightly stunned and glanced sideways at Rachel.

His calm and indifferent gaze was lifeless as if he was looking at a dead person. However, It was only when his eyes touched on Rachel that a subtle shift took place.

David’s throat rolled as he turned to look out of the window again. His face returned to its usual indifference, and his voice sounded like it had been soaked in ice water for a few days. It was bone-chilling. “It’s a pity you missed the best opportunity to strangle me to death back then.”

His tone was light, and his face was calm. There was no fluctuation in his voice.

However, Rachel felt as if her heart had been stabbed by something. The dense pain made her fingertips curl slightly as she held his hand tightly.

already had some guesses in her

shocked when all her guesses

Mrs. Olson’s attitude toward

contained all the expectations of the child’s parents. But Mrs. Olson

endless hatred for David.

from Mrs. Jones’ words that she wanted David to die at

could possibly have happened that would make a mother hate her

child, but she doted on her stepson so much that she did not hesitate to speak ill of her biological child and treat him coldly.

Mrs. Olson, it was probably

to be in the world.” Mrs. Olson sneered “David, no matter what, I will always be

tone was like an immortal in

delicate face was faintly suffused with

said coldly. “My life is up to

Then he hung up.

once again fell into

side profile and walked forward a little. She opened her arms and carefully hugged him, using her

body tremble slightly when she held

being strangled. It was so painful that she stopped breathing, leaving only the pain in her body. Sometimes, heaven is fair. It gives people a noble background and

no one

forehead as if

arms and wrapped them around her waist. He

his strength without stopping him or crying out in pain. She stroked his back gently

to have reached a tacit understanding. If he didn’t

pride, how could he be willing to reveal the

Rachel slowly let go of

him earnestly. “David, I

said David. “I love

finish speaking, Rachel leaned over

had never taken the initiative in their relationship. Apart from her drunkenness last night, the rest