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.

this was not Mrs.

the door. She saw David in a black

the tall, straight man in front of her for a

senses.

imagination when she had vaguely

Rachel’s side. At the

palm on her

approached with his cold aura, Rachel subconsciously held her breath and focused. Her fingertips curled up slightly as she

was a little hoarse, perhaps

a glass of water. “Drink

porridge

looked up and noticed that Mrs. Brown was holding a plate in her hand. There was a white porcelain bowl

his shirt. He rolled up his sleeves and said in a calm and magnetic voice, “Give it to me.”

with a vague and ambiguous smile. “Miss Grey, if you need anything, just let

around and closed the

fell silent, and the atmosphere was

the spoon and slowly stirred the porridge in the bowl. He brought it

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