Betrayal At The Altar

Chapter 277 Grievance And Embarrassment

With the arrival of Uncle Tom, dinner had officially begun.

Although it was Aunt Eleanor’s birthday party, the people who attended were all biological relatives. It was also not as grand as a usual banquet.

With Tom’s current position and status, if he were too extravagant, he would be criticized and be the object of people’s speculation. There would probably even be unfavorable rumors about him.

It was better to sit together as a family like this and have a simple meal. The atmosphere was harmonious.

After dinner, Rachel handed over the gift that she had carefully chosen.

Sure enough, Eleanor’s eyes lit up when she saw it, a delighted smile spreading across her face.

Charles held back the admiration in his eyes and asked, “Is this the blue diamond that appeared in the Fujiby auction last night?”

Rachel nodded. “Yes.”

Hearing this, Charles could not help sighing quietly. She indeed had deep. pockets!

“As expected of a lady from the Johnson family. You’re so generous.” A peculiar voice called out.

The person who spoke was the youngest daughter of the Page family, Katy, who was two years younger than Rachel.

However, Katy had been at odds with Rachel since they were young and had seen Rachel as her rival for many years.

Charles‘ brows furrowed slightly, his eyes cold. “Today is Aunt’s birthday. Behave yourself!”

on her side?

deliberately emphasized the word

she also seemed to be reminding Eleanor of this

fact.

was Eleanor’s

entire Page family

attention from the family that should

she had hated Rachel ever

as Katy finished speaking, the atmosphere at the

unhappy. Without regard for how it would reflect on him if he snapped at his niece, he defended

was attending Eleanor’s birthday party as a Johnson, which had nothing to do with the Page family.

the slightest fluctuation. However, his

was cold.

been afraid of her uncle.

slightly angry, Katy sat in her

ashen.

no one would force you to come if

embarrass Rae–Rae in public? She was asking

fiercely, almost

fingers into her palms, enduring her feelings of grievance

embarrassment.