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.

could not admit that she had lost sleep the night before because she had missed him.

excuse. “I drank a little last night and had a

the wine?” David

“It depends on

her with a meaningful smile in his eyes. “When I

yet?” Rachel noticed David’s bloodshot eyes and could not help but feel her heart ache. “Did

glass on the table. He took a sip

you be

me?” He raised his eyebrows, a

out of

David noticed that Rachel was staring at his face in a daze. He felt a little proud, and the smile on his lips involuntarily deepened, making his stunning face even

the effect he had been

blush as

her throat. “I was afraid you might go back on your word,” she

her words. “You’re not married yet. How

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