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.

you be

face. “It’s not my fault. You’re too

eating, the two of them planned to leave after saying goodbye

held Rachel’s hand and

can assure you that David has

something. Back then, I suspected that David had some unspeakable

Rachel was speechless.

not treating me as an outsider, Grandma,” she thought. “Why are you

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

the box in front of

what was inside the box, she was quite sure that the item inside was priceless, judging from the

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

family. Why can’t you take it?” Old Mrs.

David at

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

lips. “Thank you,

it.

Rachel was stunned.

like she had sold herself to

eight o’clock in the evening. After

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

have to say that. Mrs. 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,

a worried expression

Rosie replied, “but they said that Old Mr. Johnson has been feeling unwell recently and can’t receive

Mrs. Jones heard this, a meaningful smile flashed across her eyes.

Rosie smiled tacitly.

the bathroom, he saw Rachel sitting cross-legged at the end of the bed. She opened the box, took out the things inside, and placed them

and looked at the necklace,

old.” David dried his hair as

down the towel in his hand