Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

“She’s not the only one who’s worried” Lucas walked over with one hand in his pocket. He reached out and took the sparkling wine from Zion. “Rachel can’t handle alcohol, so don’t give her this kind of drink”

Zion looked curiously at the glass of fruit wine Rachel was holding in her hands.

Fruit wine was more potent than sparkling wine.

And he said she could not handle liquor well?

However, having known Lucas for many years, Zion knew he was just trying to get Rachel out of a bind. Hence, he did not insist.

“Miss Grey, don’t forget what you promised me Zion reminded her as he raised the goblet in his hand and clinked it against Rachel’s.

Lucas frowned slightly and looked at Rachel “What did you promise him?”

Rachel thought for a moment. “Nothing much. I just promised to help him survey the new building developed by the Summers family.”

Upon hearing this, Lucas looked at her solemnly and gave her a stern reminder. “Don’t be so quick to agree to a stranger’s request. You never know if the other party is up to no good.”

Zion was speechless.

Lucas and his group attracted a lot of attention from the others.

After all, good-looking people like them always intrigued people.

Especially the alluring Rachel. She possessed a beauty so exquisite that she left a lasting impression on anyone who took just one glance at her.

Her impeccable face, slender figure, and that dignified and elegant aura turned heads wherever she went.

All the guests who attended the banquet came from great authority and status.

If they could meet their soul mate at the banquet, not only would it be an anecdote, but the two families could also ally.

Just as everyone was getting restless, David and the others had reached the bottom of the stairs and were slowly approaching the group.

a well-tailored black suit that perfectly

chandelier shone brightly on his well-defined lace, bringing out the features of his exquisite facial

walked through the crowd. David stood at the front expressionlessly. His eyes scanned the crowd with a disdainful attitude until his gaze landed on Rachel. Only then did the look in his eyes

to spring, the chilly atmosphere in the banquet hall

over and extended his hand to

when they saw that. They held their breath as they looked at the two people in front of them

at the banquet wanted Rachel to reject David, while the woman hoped it was nothing more than a whimsical

watchful eyes, Rachel smiled and

faces turned crestfallen when

Mr. Johnson holding Rachel’s hand and greeted him

low and husky but

knew David had purposely

still harbored a lining of hope in his heart. However, David’s

know about David and Rachel

Johnson rubbed the dragon-headed walking stick in his hand. He took a deep breath and said calmly, “Mr. Jones,

grandfather. As a junior, I should

modest speech shocked

of the Jones family in Aureliana. He was also the

a status like his, even the Four Families of

respectful and humble in front of Old Mr.

struck by lightning. He gaped, and his

of the Johnson family, the wealthiest man in Seaxas was Rachel’s

the hell was going

he got married, Sophia had said she had

family’s background when they came to pick up Rachel twenty years ago. They were nobodies. No stature and no power. How did Old Mr. Johnson

was the granddaughter of the richest family in Seaxas, then she would be at the helm of the Johnson

flabbergasted, and his heart almost stopped. Chills ran down

one who was shocked. Louis was

his grip around his wine glass subconsciously. His eyes became slightly bloodshot as