Betrayal At The Altar

Chapter 460

A few minutes later, Rachel sat in David’s spa***us and bright office.

A woman in her forties was sitting on the black leather sofa. Her thick, curly hair fell naturally on her left shoulder, and a white dress wrapped around her enchanting and graceful figure.

She leaned lazily against one armrest of the sofa. Every move she made could show her innate noble aura.

She was like a beautiful p*ssy cat, which was elegant, noble, lazy, and charming.

On the way to David’s office just now, he told Rachel that the woman in his office. was his aunt, Marina Jones.

The moment Marina saw Rachel, she couldn’t help but raise her eyebrows slightly, and her red lips curled into a faint smile.

She knew her nephew David the best. He was born to be a female insulator.

It was really rare for a woman to appear by his side!

that Wharton seemed to have discovered some big news and nagged

an extremely obscure gaze. When Marina’s gaze landed on the ring on Rachel’s finger, Marina narrowed her eyes, across which a fleeting coldness flashed. She

cup in her hand and felt inexplicably

very curious about how David would

voice slowly

words were blurted out, it was as if a bolt of lightning had exploded in Rachel’s heart. In an instant, her

She picked up the coffee cup in her hand and took a sip, quietly looking at David who

heard this, the smile on her face involuntarily

curly hair on the side of her shoulder. She re-examined Rachel before turning to look at

David replied

was not enough to show his determination, so he took Rachel’s hand and held

Marina heard what David had said, her smile deepened a little as she stared at David with her deep

cup

a long while, Marina turned to look at Rachel again. “Sorry. I forgot to