Betrayal At The Altar

Chapter 505

A hint of impatience appeared between Rachel’s eyebrows, and her voice subconsciously turned cold. “Those don’t seem to have anything to do with you.”

In the end, Thomas was only Grandpa Shain’s grandson. Because the two families had a good relationship, the juniors often played together when they were little. However, there was no friendship between them other than that, and she had never overdid it.

In particular, they gradually stopped contacting each other when they grew up. It was not an exaggeration to say that they were strangers.

Therefore, Thomas’s questions had crossed the line with Rachel at this moment. If she had known that Thomas would be such an unreasonable person when he grew up, she might as well not have known him back then.

Thomas, sensing Rachel’s mood, secretly chafed at being too hasty. “Rae-Rae, I’m sorry. I was rude just now.”

“I still have something to do and have to go,” said Rachel.

Coincidentally, the elevator door behind her opened, and Eddie walked out. His gaze swept past Thomas as he called out respectfully, “Miss Grey.”

the coldness between her eyebrows faded a little. She nodded

and Eddie walking into the elevator one

floor, a few young socialites noticed the scene and could not help but mock, “No wonder the Johnson family never brought Rachel out before. They hid her like a treasure. Look, when she appeared, not only did she attract the attention of Mr. Jones, but even Mr. Shain seemed to be attracted

plucked her from the backcountry if she wasn’t

the saying goes, like mother, like daughter. Who do you think Rachel is?” “From what you’re saying, could it be

gossip. “I heard her mother fell in love with a certain man back then. It’s said that she even got pregnant and shamelessly pestered him. The other party was forced into a corner and had no choice but to marry her. As a result, she was eight months pregnant when she suddenly had a miscarriage, and the baby was born prematurely.

fishy going on there. The man could be

into laughter as soon as he

door behind him was

the leader of the ridicule in the group could react, he was kicked

curled up into a smile. He stepped on the person on the sofa and looked down at him. He took a cigarette from his pocket, put it in the corner of his mouth, and lit it. He said casually, “Shane, you have a lot of nerve talking about the Johnson