Betrayal At The Altar

Chapter 577

David Jones frowned slightly. “It could also be a man.”

Rachel narrowed her eyes slightly. “If it’s really a man, why did she say that in front of me just now? Why did Grandma interrupt her at the critical moment?”

Old Mrs. Jones was angry just now for two reasons.

Firstly, Marina did not follow the rules.

Secondly, she saw through her trick of sowing discord.

David looked up at her. After peeling the last shrimp in his hand, he took a tissue and slowly wiped his well-defined fingers. “So?”

“Am I a mistress of yours?” Rachel asked.

Regardless of whether Marina’s words were meant to sow discord or to deliberately mystify things, it had to be said that she had indeed piqued her curiosity.

There was no woman in this world who didn’t care if her man was getting too close to other women.

If she really didn’t care, it must be because she didn’t love him.

“No!” David looked at her and felt that his answer a second ago was not serious enough. He continued seriously. “Other than you, I haven’t been with any other woman.”

Upon hearing his answer, Rachel said calmly without any hesitation, “That’s good.”

It wasn’t that she couldn’t accept that David had been with other women before.

It was because she couldn’t accept that after David got together with her, he still maintained an ambiguous relationship with other women.

She could not accept the existence of a mistress.

She did not care about David’s past. After all, she was the one who was and would be with him.

David looked at Rachel’s cheeks that were filled with shrimp and could not help but reach out to pinch. her face.

“Ugh…” Rachel stared at him angrily with her sparkling eyes.

“Why can’t you be a little more

“It’s not my fault. You’re

two of them planned to leave after saying

held Rachel’s hand and chatted

Rae-Rae,” Old Mrs. Jones said. “I can assure you

that David had some

Rachel was speechless.

treating me as an outsider, Grandma,” she thought. “Why are you telling me all

bully you,” Old Mrs. Jones said. She took a wooden box carved with

the box

the box, she was quite sure

Old Mrs. Jones’s things, so she returned it to her. “Grandma, I

family. Why can’t you take it?” Old Mrs. Jones said as she

looked at David at

a faint smile. “Since Grandma gives it to you, just take it. Anyway, she

lips. “Thank

face. “Well, you have taken it. From now on, you will be David’s wife. You

Rachel was stunned.

she felt like she had sold

time until eight o’clock in the evening. After Old Mrs. Jones took her

Jones could not help but sigh softly. “I wonder how long I

Jones. You’re lucky and blessed. Don’t worry about them.” Rosie carefully tucked Old Mrs. Jones in. “You know Mr. David well. No matter what kind of commotion there will be, it will have nothing to do with

still had a worried expression on her face. “Have you

that Old Mr. Johnson has

meaningful smile flashed across her eyes. “I guess

Rosie smiled tacitly.

She opened the box, took out the things inside, and placed

rested her chin on her hand and looked at

old.” David dried his hair as he walked straight to Rachel, his

the sofa, he put down the towel