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.”

her gaze, Rachel lowered his eyes 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

looked slightly troubled. She held a glass straw between her fingers, stirring the ice in the

Green said, “There’s something he definitely doesn’t

Mr. Jones has been alone all these years and is known for not getting close to women. All these years,

Rachel fell silent.

A woman’s love?

Mary to help

closer to her. “Rae-Rae, tell me quietly. Have

at

wiggled her eyebrows, hinting,

a moment, Rachel realized what Mary was referring to.

onto the table. “So

Rachel didn’t answer her.

roughly. After hesitating for a while, she stammered, “He…

that he really has some unspeakable hidden illness like what everyone

of an indescribable scene, her wrist