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.”

“Remember to prepare a

for Mrs. Brown’s reply, he

tie and pushed open the

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

been drawn carefully by a painter. Even though she slept obediently, it could

revealing the beautiful curve of her shoulders and neck. A large area of

and there was a faint restless desire

of the bed, then unbuttoned his shirt collar and slowly walked

Her

to her kept appearing in

and down, and

but lean down to feel the softness

sprayed on her face, and his deep eyes seemed to have lit

She sprang up from the bed in a panic and shrank

eyes. He sat on the

raised her hand and tucked her hair behind her ear. Her gaze inadvertently landed on the slight cut

in the day surfaced in her mind. “It’s really funny that Mr. Jones was learning to cook

was