Betrayal At The Altar

Louis’s face was slapped to the side.

Rachel was so furious that she showed no mercy at all.

A clear palm print appeared on Louis’s face.

He tilted his head and poked his swollen and painful cheek with the tip of his tongue. After a while, he stared at Rachel with a sinister gaze.

At this moment, Mr. Justin rolled up his sleeves and wobbled toward Louis. He said with a faint smile as if he were upholding justice. “Hey, where did this woman come from? How dare you hit Mr. Smith? Do you know who the man in front of you is? This is

our…”

However, when he approached Rachel and saw her face clearly, he seemed glued to the ground. His words stopped abruptly and he froze on the spot like a real Turkey.

He instantly sobered up and stared at Rachel in horror. Cold sweat unconsciously broke out on his back.

After a long time, he strained his neck, swallowed hard, and stammered, “Ms. Gr…”

Rachel darted a cold glare at him.

Mr. Justin hurriedly shut up.

His intuition was telling him that he shouldn’t leave right now to avoid trouble.

It suddenly occurs to me that I have a meeting in

carefully

ran away.

Justin, Mr. Justin…” Louis drew his eyebrows together when

daze, Rachel turned around, about to

Louis strode forward and grabbed Rachel’s wrist. “Rachel, you haven’t answered my question! I know that our

next second, his arm was grabbed by

grip was extremely hard as if the comer

Louis subconsciously loosened his grip on Rachel’s wrist,

up and saw

of coldness in the man’s eyes as if it would freeze

frowned and looked David up

Let’s go.” David ignored Louis‘ question and

nodded and strode out without

man moved quickly and stood in

man stared at Louis calmly as if he were looking at a dead person. His voice was filled with a chilling deterrence.