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.

David in a black shirt appear at

front of

senses.

not her imagination when

side. At

his palm on her forehead.

approached with his cold aura, Rachel subconsciously held her breath and focused. Her fingertips curled up slightly as she gripped the blanket under her. “I feel much better…

voice was a little hoarse, perhaps because of her fever

a glass of water. “Drink some water.”

porridge is ready.”

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

of his shirt. He rolled up his sleeves and said in a

with a vague and ambiguous smile.

around and closed the door

suddenly fell silent, and the atmosphere was slightly awkward.

you keep a bland diet recently.” David’s slim fingers held the spoon and slowly

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