Betrayal At The Altar

“Are you expecting me to stay here and watch you and Olivia feel disgusted with me?” Rachel sneered as she looked at Louis, who had a mocking glint in his eyes. “Not immediately throwing up in your face is already the greatest respect I can give you.”

“Louis.” Olivia’s voice sounded from outside.

“Look, Mr. Smith, your sweetheart has arrived,” Rachel said as she looked at Louis with a half–smile. “Are you sure you don’t want to let go?”

As expected, Louis quickly let go of her hand.

A sarcastic smile appeared on Rachel’s face. She turned around and left without hesitation.

From the moment Louis abandoned her at the wedding ceremony, Rachel realized that no matter how hard she tried, she could never match the position Olivia held in Louis’s heart.

At that time, she felt agonized. Even that was not enough to express her feelings.

Rachel reckoned that some things were better to be grieved for once. One should then move on. There was no need to repeatedly hurt oneself because of someone else’s mistake.

were plenty of men in this world. Without

out, Olivia happened to push the door and come

eyebrows slightly with a hint of challenge in her

if she had not

felt a sense of powerlessness. The sense of humiliation that she felt caused her exquisitely made–up face

stand Rachel’s high and mighty attitude. It was as if

more than a country bumpkin with a haughty demeanor, which was truly annoying. On second thought, the only thing Rachel could boast

years with Louis?” Olivia thought. “What’s the use of making significant contributions to the

under my feet and defeated

come out when you should be resting at home?” Louis lowered his

understand much about business matters, but I did what I could to help you. I went and asked my dad for help. This is the investment proposal he drafted. He’s

hint of joy finally appeared on Louis’s melancholic face. He tightly held Olivia’s hand and kissed it. “Olivia, you’re my lucky star.”