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.

well-tailored black suit that perfectly accentuated his

his well-defined lace, bringing out the features of his

suddenly aware of his imposing presence, and they voluntarily retreated as he 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

the chilly atmosphere in the banquet hall

extended

that. They held their breath as they looked at the

while the woman hoped it was nothing more than

Rachel smiled and placed

when the two hands

walked up to Old Mr. Johnson holding Rachel’s hand and greeted him

voice was low and

had purposely put on that show to declare his

lining of hope in his heart. However, David’s actions had completely

know about David

in his hand. He took a deep breath and said calmly,

As a junior, I should greet you,”

and modest speech

head of the Jones family in Aureliana. He was also

like his, even the Four Families of Seaxas had to humble themselves in his

respectful and humble in front of Old Mr.

He looked like he had been struck by lightning. He gaped, and his eyes were

of the Johnson family, the wealthiest man

the hell was

and he got married, Sophia had said she had no

checked on the Johnson family’s background when they came to pick up Rachel twenty years ago. They were nobodies. No

of the richest family in Seaxas, then

shockwaves. He was utterly flabbergasted, and his heart almost stopped. Chills ran

not the only one who was shocked. Louis

subconsciously. His eyes became slightly bloodshot as he stared unblinkingly at David and Rachel