Betrayal At The Altar

Rachel took a deep breath and calmed herself down. “Thank you for telling me this, Mrs. Brown.”

Hearing her words, Mrs. Brown was stunned for a moment before she lowered her eyes to hide her shyness. “I was just saying it casually. I hope you don’t mind me nagging, Miss Grey.”

In fact, Mrs. Brown naturally had a plan in mind. She could tell that David cared about Rachel and also sensed Rachel’s hesitant attitude toward him. Since that was the case, she was willing to take this opportunity to matchmake the two,

Hence, she really could not accept Miss Grey’s thanks.

They walked around for a while. Mrs. Brown looked at the time and said, “Miss Grey, it’s time to take your medicine. Sir specially instructed you to do so.”

“Okay.”

After taking medicine, Rachel returned to her room to rest.

When David returned from outside, he subconsciously searched for Rachel in the living room and asked calmly, “Where’s Rae–Rae? Has she taken her medicine?”

His ordinary tone was like a husband asking about his wife.

Mrs. Brown’s eyes were filled with an ambiguous smile. “Miss Grey is still resting in her room.”

and said casually, “Remember to prepare a

Brown’s reply, he walked

loosened his tie and pushed open the door to Rachel’s room.

dark, but his gaze instantly landed on Rachel, who was sleeping

hair was scattered on the pillow, and her facial features looked like they had been drawn carefully by a painter. Even though she slept obediently, it could not hide her

her shoulders and neck. A large area

there was a faint restless desire in the depths of his

end of the bed, then

reached out and gently brushed away the hair on her face. Her curly eyelash slowly slid down and

belonged to her kept appearing

apple bobbed up and down,

to feel the softness again, Rachel suddenly opened

sprayed on her face, and his deep eyes

She sprang up from the bed in

flashed across David’s eyes. He sat on the bed. “Do

better.” Rachel raised her hand and tucked her hair behind her ear. Her gaze inadvertently landed on the

Mr. Jones was learning

he was cooking.