Betrayal At The Altar

The woman was slightly stunned. Her exquisitely made–up face showed embarrassment after being exposed.

Then, she sized up Rachel from head to toe. A hint of mockery appeared in the woman’s eyes.

The woman had already thrown herself at David just now, and she still got kicked out. What else could happen to Rachel in front of her?

Rachel did not care about the ridicule in the woman’s eyes at all. Rachel just walked straight in.

Seeing Rachel walk in, the woman was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, she stood at the door and waited to see Rachel make a fool of herself.

However, to the woman’s surprise, not only did David not chase Rachel out, he even took the initiative to pull Rachel into his arms.

In an instant, the woman’s expression changed rapidly. It was interesting to watch.

However, Rachel sensed the woman’s gaze and slowly raised her eyes. Rachel looked straight at the woman and raised her eyebrows slightly without blinking. Rachel’s red lips curled into a faint smile. Rachel’s smile was filled with provocation.

The woman’s pupils constricted. She lowered her eyes in a panic and turned to leave in embarrassment.

When Rachel saw the woman leave, the thrill of revenge in her heart disappeared.

Rachel brushed away David’s hand and sat on the seat beside him.

Rachel casually picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip before playing with it carefully.

quietly for a few seconds. Suddenly, David Jones reached out and grabbed Rachel’s waist, putting her on his

wine glass from Rachel’s hand and

of being in the air, Rachel was already sitting on

frowned slightly and subconsciously

arm wrapped around Rachel’s waist. David

Rachel was speechless.

calmly. Rachel raised her eyebrows slightly as if she was

slender waist. David took a light breath and suppressed the restlessness in his eyes. “How did I provoke you? Tell me,

you provoke me?” Rachel asked.

without blinking. His lips curled into a smile. “I

expressionlessly, “No.”

cuddle like this. When you’re willing to tell me, we’ll

and struggled some.

“No!”

say anything more.

the man in front of her. Rachel’s gaze

were unbuttoned, revealing his Adam’s