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.”

that he was a little displeased by Olivia’s appearance

looked at Old Mr. Smith. Her gaze landed on the document that

it was clearly written the

pupils constricted. The smile on her face stiffened slightly, and her eyes widened in disbelief.

the shares

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

just a wild girl

gain so much favor from Old Mr.

at the birthday banquet. Now, he even secretly took

was better than her in Old Mr.

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was still gentle and pleasant as she said calmly, “Grandpa Smith, since Miss Grey is here, why don’t we let her

and looked up at Rachel. “Rachel, since you’re

Smith finally wore her down. In the end, she

glass and proposed, “Old Mr. Smith, today is your 80th birthday. Why don’t we take the opportunity to

speaking, Old Mr. Smith slammed the wine glass in his hand

table.

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