Betrayal At The Altar

The next morning, Rachel departed from the Johnson family’s mansion and headed for the bidding for the land in South Valley.

On the way, Linda was reporting her schedule to Rachel when the phone in her pocket suddenly rang.

When she saw the unfamiliar caller ID, she frowned and picked up the phone. She said politely and coldly, “Hello.”

“Hello, Ms. Galler.” Louis’s voice came through the phone. “I’m Louis from Smith Group. I want to visit Ms. Grey personally. I wonder if Ms. Grey is available recently?”

Linda didn’t hesitate at all. “I’m sorry, Mr. Smith. Ms. Grey hasn’t had time recently, and it won’t be convenient in the future.”

The meaning of this sentence was self–evident.

Anyone with a brain could tell that the other party refused to meet him.

When Louis heard Linda’s answer, his handsome face suddenly darkened. It was obvious that he was very dissatisfied with Linda’s attitude.

As the saying went, you should know your enemy and yourself. During this period of time, he had been secretly sending people to investigate the newly appointed Ms. Grey of Johnson Corporation. However, the funny part was that after several days of investigation, the only valuable clue they obtained was that the other party was a woman. Other than that, they found nothing.

for him to spend a lot of money to buy a photo of Ms. Grey’s back, but before he could take a look

brace himself

Ms. Grey and find out how confident the other party was

possible for him to take a share of the profits

pretend to be confused. “Ms.

nothing I can

she hung up without giving him a

the beeping sound on the phone, Louis’s face wast extremely gloomy. There was a terrifying low pressure

zero.

a while before reminding him carefully,

eyes. His dark eyes were filled with malicious. coldness as he looked straight at the assistant who was leaning over from the front passenger seat. He asked expressionlessly, “Did Johnson

eye could see, the only