Betrayal At The Altar

Chapter 298 Old Mr. Smith’s Subtlety

Although Rachel was aggressive, as the boss of Johnson Corporation, she could not do as she pleased too much.

“But those few slaps of yours just now were really too satisfying! I felt. comfortable watching from the side.” As Mary spoke, she suddenly thought of something, and a trace of hesitation flashed across her eyes. “However, I’m worried that the Smith family and the Cruise family will find trouble with. you, especially the Smith family…”

Actually, Mary hated people like Old Mr. Smith the most.

Old Mr. Smith was full of fake benevolence and morality. He pretended to be benevolent, but he was actually full of shrewd schemes.

Rachel looked calm and indifferent. “The Smith family is dispensable to me.” In the past, Rachel had been very sincere to the Smith family only because she mistook Louis for someone she had been searching for.

For the sake of Louis, Rachel tried her best to tolerate everyone in the Smith. family.

But Rachel would not that stupid anymore.

Rachel would not show mercy to Louis, much less tolerate the Smith family.

When Mary heard this, she felt a little relieved. “Although we didn’t buy clothes, you taught those two bitches a hard lesson. This trip wasn’t a loss.”

As they were talking, Eddie in a suit and leather shoes walked over.

Eddie walked up to them and called out respectfully, “Hello, Miss Grey, Miss

Green.‘

puzzled and looked at Eddie. “Do we know each

the man in front

Miss

Rachel, the man

calmly. “Why are you here?”

Jones asked me to pick you up,” said

aside slightly, and Rachel saw

the man stepped out

tall and slender figure stood in front of the car. His face was deep and three–dimensional, like a work of art. His entire

noble aura.

he gave off

could not help but sigh in her heart. Such

little trash Louis in minutes.

with a smile. Her charming eyes flickered

out and hugged Rachel’s slender waist. “Does your

from above. Rachel shook her

strong alone.” David held Rachel’s hand and kneaded it gently. “Now that you have me,

heart could not help but ripple.

the softest spot

to maintain a steady tone. “Why are you here? Didn’t you say you

a week?”