Betrayal At The Altar

Chapter 472

Rachel thought of the person who bumped into her earlier, and a cold glint flashed across her eyes.

“Miss Grey.” Rachel heard a familiar voice call out to her from behind.

Rachel turned around and saw Darcy.

She said in surprise, “Darcy,”

“Are you looking for this?” Darcy walked forward and handed the phone to Rachel.

When Rachel saw the phone, her eyes flickered slightly. She then broke into a smile. “Thank you.”

She took the phone and asked casually, “Where did you find it?”

Darcy said with a deadpan expression, “I saw what happen by coincidence.” Coincidence again.

Darcy noticed the indifference in Rachel’s eyes. He lowered his eyes to hide his self-deprecating expression. “Miss Grey, if there’s nothing else, I’ll leave first.”

“Okay.” Rachel watched Darcy leave in silence.

She knew that she should not have doubted Darcy.

However, after what had happened recently, it was difficult for her not to suspect that Darcy had other motives.

to have fled the scene immediately. How could Darcy have caught up with him and sn*tched the phone back

other party’s

what had Darcy protected her

driver pulled up in front

immediately. As she looked up at the gradually thickening night sky, her almond-shaped eyes were

was transformed into a colorful and

drove straight to a

an atmosphere of romance, with dim lighting and

was a writhing mass of bodies pulsing to the beat of the music. Occasionally, their bodies would inadvertently brush against each

as he walked

man at the bar counter

the

before he could say anything, Darcy pinned him down on the bar counter using

waist, he heard Darcy speak in a calm voice, “This is Seaxas. I advise you not to act rashly. Otherwise, even

this, the man gritted his

me in, or should I go in myself?” Darcy asked coldly as he spoke into the

other end of the phone chuckled and gave the man with the buzz-cut a sidelong