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

impression of the man in

“You’re Miss Grey’s best

the

raised her eyebrows calmly.

Jones asked me to pick you up,” said Eddie.

Eddie spoke, he moved aside slightly, and Rachel saw the familiar black

car door opened, the man stepped out of the car.

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

noble aura.

a word, he gave

but sigh in her heart. Such a

little trash Louis

this moment, Rachel walked up to David with a smile. Her charming

Rachel spoke, David reached out and hugged Rachel’s slender waist. “Does

cold and gentle voice sounded from above. Rachel shook her head. “No, how could

is mutual. How can it not hurt? You’re just used to being strong alone.” David held Rachel’s hand and kneaded

heart could not help but ripple.

the

her lips and calmed herself down. She tried her best to maintain a steady tone. “Why

a week?”