Betrayal At The Altar

“Dear, you finally picked up the phone!” Mr. Griffin’s voice trembled slightly in excitement.

Rachel raised her eyebrows slightly. “Tell me, how much are you planning to charge this time?”

According to her understanding of Mr. Griffin, he would never have called her if he was not desperately short of money.

Mr. Griffin was good at everything. His only flaw was that he would lose his rationality when he sees any rare items at the auction.

Therefore, when she received Mr. Griffin’s call, Rachel thought that it was most likely for money.

“Looks like you’re Miss Grey, huh?” An unfamiliar and arrogant question came from the receiver.

As soon as he finished speaking, she heard Mr. Griffin shout from the other end, “Help! They kidnapped…”

“Old fogy, if you don’t behave yourself, I’ll cut off your tongue!” The man scolded angrily, accompanied by a muffled groan as Mr. Griffin fell to the ground.

Mr. Griffin was kidnapped?!

A cold glint suddenly appeared in Rachel’s eyes, and her delicate face was covered with a sullen coldness. “What do you want!”

“As expected of the boss of Glamour Pavilion, you’re so open-minded, Miss Grey.” The man smiled insincerely and said, “We want 50 million USD to be sent to the pier in an hour! Otherwise, I’ll take this old fogy’s life!”

With that, the other party hung up.

Mr. Griffin usually stayed at home

an idea flashed

she thought of the suspicious car that tailed her

and tracked down Mr. Griffin’s location through the

wasn’t at the pier, but at

drove straight to the unfinished

on the way back to

coldness instantly appeared

fake at Old Mr. Smith’s birthday banquet, she had lost all

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the antique shop to reason with them. After causing a scene, not only

secretly blamed all of this

determined to ruin Rachel’s

stared thoughtfully in the

Smiths, Rachel didn’t have any friends or relatives in Seaxas, so she didn’t need to socialize at all. Now,

was Rachel