Betrayal At The Altar

Rachel shook her head and refused. “If I didn’t know the meaning of this bracelet, I might have kept it. Well, since I knew that its meaning is extraordinary, why would I keep it?”

There was nothing worthy of reflection between her and the Smith family.

The only person she found attached to was probably this old man in front of her.

During the three years when Rachel was in the Smith family, she had been looked down upon. Only the old man in front of her, who was about the same age as her maternal grandfather, truly doted on her and cared for her in every way.

Old Mr. Smith knew Rachel well. He knew that there was basically no room for negotiation when she had made a decision.

He sighed and gave a bitter smile. He picked up the red brocade box and said regretfully, “Louis doesn’t get the luck to have you.”

Olivia, who was hiding in the corner, saw the jade bracelet in Old Mr. Smith’s hand. She clenched her fists tightly with her long nails digging into her flesh, but she did not feel any pain.

Previously, she had underestimated Rachel.

She thought that with Rachel’s background, no one would think highly of her in the Smith family, let alone treat her nicely. She did not expect that Rachel could actually coax Old Mr. Smith to give her such a valuable bracelet in private.

Fortunately, Rachel tactfully returned the bracelet.

Otherwise, Olivia thought it would take her a lot of effort to get the bracelet back.

Olivia collected her thoughts and walked in with a smile. “Grandpa Smith.”

At the sight of Olivia, the smile on Old Mr. Smith’s face faded a little. He said calmly, “You’re here.”

was visible that he was a little

Mr. Smith. Her gaze landed on

it was clearly written

smile on her face stiffened

Mr. Smith wanted to transfer the shares

Cruise family, which was well–known in Seaxas, although it wasn’t one of the

just a wild

made her gain so much favor from Old

engagement with Louis at the birthday banquet. Now, he

that Rachel was better than her in Old

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deep breath and restrained the intense jealousy in her eyes. Her face was still gentle and pleasant as she said calmly, “Grandpa Smith, since Miss Grey is here, why don’t we let her go to the banquet in the front

Old Mr. Smith put down the share transfer agreement and looked up at Rachel. “Rachel, since you’re here, have

but Old Mr. Smith finally wore her down. In the end, she nodded and agreed.

your 80th birthday. Why don’t we take the opportunity

Smith slammed the wine glass in his hand on the

table.

Mrs. Smith. “Did you turn a deaf ear to what