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.

guesses in her mind

all

Olson’s attitude

arrival of a child contained all the expectations

endless hatred for David.

difficult to tell from Mrs. Jones’ words that

that would make a mother hate her

mother was extremely cold to her own 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. There was nothing more ironic and chilling than

became Mrs. Olson,

it was my ignorance that gave you a chance to be in the world.” Mrs. Olson sneered “David, no

and mighty tone was like an immortal in heaven

help but frown. Her delicate face was faintly suffused

moment, David said coldly. “My life is up to me, and no one can make

Then he hung up.

of a sudden, the room once again fell into a depressed

a little. She opened her arms and

tremble slightly when

only the pain in her body. Sometimes, heaven is fair. It gives people a noble background

no one knew

to kiss his forehead as if telling him, “I will

soft lips touched his forehead. He stretched out his arms and wrapped them around her waist. He was so strong that he wanted to strangle

him or crying out in pain. She stroked

reached a tacit understanding. If he

with David’s pride, how could he be willing to reveal

some time, Rachel slowly let go of

at him earnestly. “David,

said David. “I love you,

finish speaking, Rachel

in their relationship. Apart from her drunkenness