Betrayal At The Altar

At this moment, David walked over and extended his hand to her. “Miss Grey, are you willing to have a meal with me?”

“Sure.” Rachel cooperated and put on a condescending posture. She placed her hand in David’s palm.

The moment their skin touched, David grabbed her hand.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

The door of the private room opened and the two of them walked out. Rachel noticed some men in black were following them but she just raised her eyebrows slightly without batting an eyelid.

She realized that they were employed by David.

Warmth flashed across her heart, and a gentle smile appeared on her moist red lips.

All these years, she was used to being strong and facing everything on her own.

Just like today’s matter, she could complete it independently without anyone’s help, but David still helped and protected her in his own way.

If she won, he would be the icing on the cake. If she was defeated, he would back her up.

He had told her to do whatever she wanted. If anything disastrous happened, he would be there to help.

He was proving

tightened her grip on David’s hand and stared at him without

small action, David seemed to have sensed something. He turned to

met without warning.

be filled with infinite gentleness, like an endless black hole, tempting her and trapping her in it.

a moment. Her eyes flickered slightly, and she

lowered her eyes.

ended on a very

Smith family members walked out of the hall with ashen faces. Coincidentally, they met Rachel and David who just left the private room

two of

at the corner of Louis‘ shirt. She knew who they were but she still asked, “Louis, don’t you think that person

of sight and saw

His tall and straight figure exuded an innate noble aura. Even though it was just his back view,

heels, she was still shorter than

two of them stood together, not only did Rachel not lose out to any aura, but