Betrayal At The Altar

The next morning, Rachel went to office as usual.

In the conference room, she rested her forehead in one hand and quietly listened to the department head’s report on stage.

Under Rachel’s gaze, the supervisor was on tenterhooks. His back was unknowingly drenched in cold sweat, afraid that he might say something

wrong.

At this moment, Rachel’s phone suddenly rang.

She quickly picked it up and took a look. It was David.

She pursed her lips and suppressed the smile on her face. She stood up and said, “Let’s stop here for today. We’ll continue tomorrow.”

The supervisors secretly heaved a sigh of relief and watched Rachel leave.

Back in her office, Rachel picked up the video call.

David’s stunning face appeared clearly on her phone screen.

“Did you not rest well last night?” David’s dark eyes stared at Rachel’s face and noticed the faint dark circles beneath her eyes.

slightly. Of course, she could not admit that she had

“I drank a little

the wine?” David asked.

“It depends on who

looked at her with a

eyes and could not help but feel her heart ache. “Did things

sitting on the sofa, stood up and picked up the wine glass on

you be in

eyebrows, a

going to jump out of the

noticed that Rachel was staring at his face in a daze. He felt a little

was the effect he had been longing

but blush as she stared at him.

was afraid you might

“You’re not married yet. How could

pfft.” Rachel hurriedly turned her head and spat a few times. She looked at him somewhat resentfully. “It’s so unlucky to mention that word