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.”

casually, “Remember to prepare a

waiting for Mrs. Brown’s reply, he walked straight toward the stairs.

and pushed open the door to Rachel’s room.

on Rachel, who was sleeping quietly on the bed.

like they had been drawn carefully by a painter. Even though she slept obediently, it could not hide

and neck. A large area of her fair skin

eyes darkened slightly, and there was a faint restless desire in the

tie at the end of the bed,

on her face. Her curly eyelash slowly slid down and finally landed on her red

her kept

bobbed up and down, and his eyes revealed

not help but lean down to feel

face,

scalded. She sprang up from the bed in a

sat on the bed.

ear. Her gaze inadvertently landed on the

that Mr. Jones was learning to cook porridge from me.” Hence, the cut should have been accidentally left behind

he was cooking.