Betrayal At The Altar

Olivia stood at the door in a white dress.

Her pale face was covered in tears, and the marks of the two slaps from Rachel could be vaguely seen on her cheeks. They were abnormally red and swollen and were especially eye–catching.

She looked pitiful, like a flower that had been ravaged.

“Louis…” Her gentle voice was mixed with heartbroken hoarseness as she plunged into his arms with tears in her eyes.

Louis frowned and felt a sharp pain in his heart.

He reached out and pulled Olivia into his arms. He patted her trembling body gently and comforted her. “Don’t be afraid. I’m here.”

Olivia’s mother, Bertha Cruise, did not want to disturb them, so she left quietly.

However, as she walked away, she deliberately took a look.

As expected, Olivia pulled Louis into her room. A vague and ambiguous smile flashed across Olivia’s mother’s eyes.

At that moment, a servant walked over with a cup of tea for Richard. “Madam.”

“Give it to me.” Bertha reached out to take the things and turned to walk into Richard Cruise’s study.

As soon as she entered, Bertha choked on the smoke lingering in the room and coughed repeatedly.

and waved away the dirty air in front of her. Then, she

smoking so much for no reason? You don’t

his cigarette and slowly exhaled white smoke

in Olivia’s room.” There was a hint of an

out the cigarette in

a deep voice, “Since he is willing to come, it means that he still cares about Olivia. As long as he cares, things won’t

do you mean?”

She only knew how to win a man’s heart,

up the serious expression on Richard’s face. “Do you have

and us

spoke, Richard’s eyes flashed with a ruthless

a chill run down her spine. “Achoo!”

Rachel’s slightly cold hand, took off his coat,

sniffed. “I’m

down and got into the car. David instructed the driver to turn

drove toward

had sent Rachel home,

David followed her all the