Betrayal At The Altar

Without her companion, Rachel lost interest in admiring the beautiful scenery and simply returned the way she came.

In the distance, the young socialites led by Hannah saw Rachel’s return, their eyes filled with probing as they sized her up.

Even though they had seen Rachel return, the young socialites did not approach her. It was obvious that they were deliberately isolating Rachel.

These were all childish tricks. Rachel naturally wouldn’t take them to heart.

With no one to disturb her, she was glad for the peace and quiet.

Rachel sat in a quiet corner, searching for information on her phone.

“What’s the most suitable gift for a boyfriend’s birthday?” Mary read out Rachel’s search term with a flat voice.

Instinctively, Rachel turned off her phone screen and glared at her friend angrily. “Don’t you make any sound when you walk?”

Mary noticed Rachel’s slightly swollen lips and a meaningful smile flickered across Mary’s face. “You’re the one who’s distracted.”

and gently rubbed her fingers across her lips. “Since you’re here, help me think of something. David’s birthday is in a few days. What should I get for

troubled. She held a glass straw between her fingers,

“There’s something he definitely doesn’t have.” Rachel’s eyes immediately

smiled and said seriously, “I heard that Mr. Jones has been alone all these years and is known for not getting close to women. All these years, he

Rachel fell silent.

A woman’s love?

expected Mary to help her

moved closer to her. “Rae-Rae, tell me quietly. Have you guys done

at her in

wiggled her eyebrows, hinting,

Mary for a moment, Rachel realized what Mary was referring to. Rachel’s fair cheeks stained with a hint of red

this, Mary slapped her hand onto the table. “So

Rachel didn’t answer her.

the crystal glass roughly. After hesitating for a while, she stammered, “He… I can’t possibly take the initiative for such

be that he really has some unspeakable hidden illness like what

wrist feeling slightly