Betrayal At The Altar

“Louis, bring Olivia in first,” Mrs. Smith said.

Everyone was standing there. If the guests found that there was no reception, it would definitely invite gossip.

Louis nodded and left with Olivia.

After the pair left, Jane indignantly said, “This Rachel must have done it on purpose!”

Mrs. Smith glared at her. “Stop talking! Be careful that your Grandpa will punish you behind closed doors!”

Upon hearing this, Jane could only resentfully shut her mouth.

She had not been allowed to leave the house for an entire month ever since Grandpa’s birthday banquet previously, when she had been punished that way.

If it weren’t for the fact that today was the Smith Group’s anniversary celebration, she might not have had the chance to go out until now even if she begged!

Standing beside her, Mrs. Smith was filled with anxiety. Her hands, which were hanging by her sides, were tightly clenched into fists.

She had already arranged for the reporters inside. If Rachel did not come today, wouldn’t her plan be ruined?

As time dragged on, everyone’s expressions were as anxious as a cat on a hot tin roof.

Old Mr. Smith, who had always been

had promised him, she would definitely not go back on her word for no

let her

the same time, a white Bentley Continental

sitting in the front passenger seat, saw the Smith family members standing

them standing here? Could it be that they’re waiting for someone?”

looked up and narrowed her eyes. Her red lips curled into a mocking smile.

few days ago, Mary had explained the relationship between Rachel and the Smith family to her and

been abandoned because of her identity,

Smith

1. to.

to fawn over me!”

the Smith family, she knew their faces the best.

was nothing more than seeing that she still had connections that

a stop and Rachel got out.

was standing in the front, and called out,

greeting, Old Mr. Smith could sense that it

the bitterness he felt and pasted on

the crowd and walked up to Rachel with a smile. “The timing is just right. Let’s go in