Betrayal At The Altar

Rachel walked to the side and sat in an armchair.

She raised her eyes and looked coldly at the Smith family’s women who were led by Mrs. Smith. She had an aura all around her.

“Olivia deserved it!”

“Bullshit!” Jane pointed at Rachel and scolded, “If it weren’t for a vicious woman like you deliberately blowing up the matter, Olivia wouldn’t have been banned by the company! You asked for two million dollars! You were driving her to the corner! Now that you’ve caused her to be like this, you say that it has nothing to do with you. You’re shameless!

“In the final analysis, you’re just jealous of Olivia! You’re jealous of her better family background and cannot stand the fact that my brother would rather choose her than you. That’s why you took the opportunity to take revenge on Olivia! Fortunately, my brother dumped you. Otherwise, if he married a vicious woman like you, our Smith family would be in deep trouble!”

“Jane, stop talking. It’s been so long. Besides, my actions at that time were indeed a little inappropriate.” Olivia gently pulled Jane’s arm and looked pitifully at Rachel, who was sitting in the armchair. “Whether it’s my appearance or Louis’s choice, Miss Grey, just hate me. I’m willing to bear all of it. It’s all my fault…”

“Of course, it’s your fault!” Rachel cut her off. She looked at Olivia coldly. “You brought all this upon yourself!”

When Jane heard her words, she immediately flew into a rage. “What do you mean by that? You’re the one who’s in the wrong! You clearly know that my brother loved someone else, but you were pestering him and dreaming of marrying him. You deserve to be abandoned in the end!”

a faint fierceness in the depths of her almond–shaped eyes. “That’s right. I deserve to be abandoned. Since I’ve been abandoned, can I take

the Smith family all these years?”

to find

to her, the Smith family’s crisis was solved, making it emerge as a

to threaten the Smith family, so she had long become friends with the investors‘ wives. However, there were no eternal friends in this

was hard to guarantee

this, Mrs. Smith’s sharp eyes flickered across Rachel as she said indifferently, “Alright, it’s all past.”

for a moment. Like a parent who cared for her juniors, she lectured Rachel, “Relationships don’t always make sense. Louis did some ill–considered things at the wedding venue that day. I’ll say the same thing as before. If you have any grievances in your heart, feel free to ask something for us. We’ll do our best

Ill–considered…

lips curled into a mocking

by her fiancé and was mocked by the guests. In the end, all she got in

tried her best