Betrayal At The Altar

Chapter 82

Rachel’s eyelashes trembled. She wanted to open her eyes, but no matter how hard she tried, she could not open them. Her consciousness gradually fell into endless darkness.

When she woke up again, she found herself in an unfamiliar environment.

She sat up abruptly and surveyed the surroundings.

“This is not my room!

“Why am I here?” she thought.

At this moment, an unfamiliar woman walked in from outside. When she saw Rachel had woken up, a friendly smile appeared on her face. “Miss Grey, you’re awake.”

“You are…?” Rachel looked at the woman and sized her up.

Hearing her words, the woman’s smile widened. “I’m the maid here. If you don’t mind, you can call me Mrs. Brown.”

As she spoke, she suddenly thought of something. “Miss Grey, please wait a moment. I’ll inform Mr. Jones now.”

Before Rachel could react, she turned around and left the room.

Not long after, footsteps came from the bedroom door.

could tell that this was not Mrs. Brown’s

She saw David

She stared at the tall, straight man in front of her for a long time before gradually

senses.

imagination when she

David walked to Rachel’s side. At the side

placed his palm on her forehead.

cold aura, Rachel subconsciously held her breath and focused. Her

voice was a little hoarse, perhaps because of her fever last

of water. “Drink

porridge is

holding a plate in her hand. There was a white porcelain bowl on it that was

rolled up his sleeves and said in a calm and magnetic voice, “Give

a vague

closed the door

and the atmosphere

fever. The doctor suggested that you keep a bland diet recently.” David’s slim fingers held the spoon and slowly stirred the porridge in the bowl. He brought it to his lips and blew on it before bringing it to Rachel’s lips.

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