Betrayal At The Altar

Chapter 388

Just as the two of them were about to get into the car, a silver BMW pulled over in front of them.

The car window slowly rolled down, revealing David’s handsome and indifferent face. His exquisite beauty was like a work of art.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the man’s side profile was covered in a layer of pale golden light like a god.

Olivia, who had just gotten out of the car, got a little enchanted when she saw David’s face.

She couldn’t believe there was such a beautiful man in this world.

But David didn’t notice Olivia at all. As he glanced at the group of people in front of him, he finally fixed his eyes on Rachel. His eyes glistened coldly and then he smiled. “Is everything done?”

Rachel nodded.

Then David opened the door and got off the car. He reached out his arms and grabbed Rachel’s tiny waist naturally, asking, “What do you wanna have tonight? French? Chinese food? Kaiseki Ryori?”

Before Rachel could say anything, Mrs. Zane and Sophie took the initiative to speak, “Mr. Jones, Miss Grey. If you don’t mind, why don’t you guys stay here for dinner tonight?”

Mr. Zane chimed in, “Yeah, I happen to have something to discuss with Miss Grey.”

Hearing that, Rachel’s eyes sparkled and she said, “Will I disturb you two?”

Sophie said hurriedly, “I love learning how to cook all kinds of dishes. I’ve always hoped that someone can give me

look at David as if she was asking for

an eyebrow and said, “Whatever you say.”

“Then

chased after Mrs. Zane

you

and distant smile and said, “Miss Cruise, you must have been quite exhausted after running around with us today. I think you’d better go back to the hotel and

she turned around and

Mrs. Zane was obviously drawing a

her eyes filled with unwillingness.

was comparable to the Johnson family from

years was not only because of the illustrious battle achievements of their ancestors but also because

into the house of the Summers family, they

could tell that the Summers family

yourselves feel at home.” Sophie gestured for the servant to serve them

his walking stick. Although he

which they could tell that he must be a tough