Betrayal At The Altar

The next morning, Rachel casually chose an apricot-colored suit.

She was wearing a white silk sling top underneath her blazer, paired with a knee-length skirt. She was elegant and naturally charming.

Her straight and slender legs were especially eye-catching as she walked.

“Good morning, Miss Grey.” When Mrs. Brown saw Rachel, her face was covered with a friendly smile. “Sir is waiting for you in the dining room.”

Rachel nodded slightly and walked straight to the dining room.

Hearing the footsteps, David put down his phone and slowly looked up. When he saw Rachel, he was slightly stunned and a faint trace of glee appeared in his eyes. “Have something to eat before I send you to the office later.”

“Okay.” Rachel sat down unhurriedly and looked at the food on the table.

As expected, the dishes in front of her were all her favorites.

David scooped a bowl of oatmeal and carefully picked out the raisins in it one by one while asking casually, “Why don’t you just stay in Sandalwood Hills for the time being?”

Rachel shook her head slightly and refuted, “You can’t be protecting me all the time.”

“Why not?” David asked.

up a piece of toast and glanced at him with some thoughts in

didn’t even think about it and

her eyebrows slightly, quietly looking at the man

up and placed the oatmeal in

napkin and slowly wiped his fingers. His deep, cold voice sounded unhurried as he said, “I want a woman who can fight alongside me. I’m successful and famous. She can be the icing on

gaze was extremely aggressive, but he looked

knew Rachel’s ideals and

as rich as a peony be

with me. You don’t have to care about what the outside world thinks, nor do you have to care about

just had to

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this sentence came out of David’s mouth, it seemed imbued with extraordinary

Gentle yet powerful.

powerful blow

flowing again