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.

that she had

“I drank a little last

wine?” David asked.

on who I

raised his eyebrows without batting an eyelid. He looked at her with a meaningful smile in his eyes.

not help but feel her heart ache. “Did

who was sitting on the sofa, stood up and picked up the wine glass on the table. He

slightly. “Will you

me?” He raised his eyebrows, a soft light glowing

jump out of the screen the next second and kiss the back of her

staring at his face in a daze. He felt a little proud, and the smile on his lips involuntarily deepened, making

he had been

blush as she stared at him.

throat. “I was afraid you might go

in her words. “You’re not

and spat a few times. She looked at him somewhat resentfully. “It’s so unlucky to mention that word for no