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

Mary had no impression of the man

Miss

other words, thanks to Rachel, the man knew something

calmly.

Jones asked me to pick you

aside slightly, and Rachel saw the

door opened, the man stepped out of the car.

figure stood in front of the car. His face was deep and three–dimensional, like a

noble aura.

saying a word, he gave off a feeling that others needed to look up to him.

could not help but sigh in her heart. Such a top–notch man could

little trash Louis in

walked up to David with a smile. Her charming

and hugged

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

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

heart

poke the softest spot in

to maintain a steady tone. “Why are

after a week?”