Betrayal At The Altar

The heavy atmosphere made it difficult for Eddie to breathe. He sighed to himself. As expected, no matter how mighty and wise a man was, a calm man could not escape being preoccupied with love.

He secretly took a deep breath and said carefully, “Sir, I heard that the Smith family is preparing for the anniversary celebration. Miss Grey happens to be on the invitation list. Should we…”

“No need.” David knew what Eddie meant. “Send someone to keep an eye on her. Don’t let anyone get in her way.”

“Huh?” Eddie exclaimed in disbelief.

His master was really magnanimous!

He knew that that person from the Smith family was Miss Grey’s ex–fiancé, but he still let Miss Grey do whatever she wanted.

Thinking about how the incumbent treated his predecessor. Which one of them didn’t regard the latter as a sworn enemy?

Could it be that David was playing hard to get and retreating in order to advance?

Just as he was brainstorming and imagining a romance drama, he heard the man’s cold voice. “Don’t you understand?”

His deep and cold voice was like water submerged under a glacier, revealing a bone–chilling coldness.

quickly came back to his senses and replied, “Understood!”

speaking, the other

faintly. Then, he followed

eye, it was the day of the Smith family’s anniversary celebration.

the Smith family’s current

members were standing at the

passed, the sky steadily darkened,

in

mean? Don’t tell

her face by showing her favor, but she’s putting on

didn’t listen. Now,

him, Old Mr.

the walking stick in his hand and pounded the ground heavily. He scolded in a low voice, “Shut up, all

say anything else. They only looked at each other and silently complained to each

who was in the crowd, said gently, “Grandpa Smith, all the guests have arrived. Why not all of you go in and entertain the

and gentle tone vividly displayed a ladylike gentleness.