Betrayal At The Altar

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“Miss Grey, you’re a gifted and intelligent woman. You already have an answer, right?” Mr. Davies played with the cup in his hand and glanced at Rachel. “All the coincidences are just deliberately made.”

He threw the question back to Rachel.

Mr. Davies’s attitude right now indirectly confirmed Rachel’s guess.

Her mother’s photo, the old friend that Mr. Davies had mentioned repeatedly, and Mr. Davies’s current attitude seemed to be guiding Rachel in a certain direction.

As a player in this “game”, she did not know where she was heading or what she was going to be faced with.

It was as if she had been forcefully given a mission and pushed forward passively by a pair of hands behind her back. This gave her a deep sense of powerlessness.

“Mr. Davies, what you said to me in Moon Pavilion left a deep impression on me. It’s not that I’m gifted and intelligent, but it’s all thanks to Mr. Davies’s advice.” Rachel shifted the topic to Mr. Davies again.

She looked up at Mr. Davies with a calm gaze. “To be honest, I came here today to ask you something”

When Mr. Davies heard this, he smiled slightly. “There are some things in this world that need to be dug out by yourself instead of letting other people tell you what they are.”

Rachel frowned and coldness mounted up in the depths of her eyes.

Back then, he was kind enough to give the diamond to her and he only asked her to come here to have coffee with him so that she could have an excuse to come and talk to him.

However, she did not expect that Mr. Davies would not talk about that ‘old friend’ even when she came to visit. Since that was the case, why did he give her the excuse to come to his house back then?!

“Everyone says that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. I think that no matter how great the ability is, everyone has their own responsibility. Mr. Davies’s words carried the gentleness of an elder. He said slowly, “Everything in the world has its own fate. When it’s time to know the truth, it will naturally surface. Instead of insisting on investigating, it’s better to let nature take its course.”

Rachel curled her lips and lowered her eyes to hide the emotions in them. “It’s better to face the difficulties head-on than to let nature take its course.”

the feeling of being controlled by

had entered the game, instead of being played by others, it was better to break the rules and create her own rules. Mr. Davies’s eyes flashed slightly as he looked at Rachel with a complicated

blink of an eye, he smiled gently towards her. “Everything is about opportunities. Not telling you the truth now is actually a way of

Grey, just remember that no matter what happens, the Davies family will never

casual words were powerful and

sk ip ped a beat. She suddenly looked up at Mr. Davies, her eyes

stranger, the Davies family would not be worthy of

this was ultimately because of her

was because of the ‘old friend’

to find the answer here, but now, it

left, there was a deep frown between her eyebrows, like a cloud that could not be dispelled.

deep breath as he watched

out an empty cup and made another cup of coffee. He said casually, “She’s already gone Why aren’t you

out?”

from behind the gold-embedded screen behind Mr. Davies. The man was wearing a black suit.

an eagle’s and he was quite energetic One could

was the head of the Cook family, Andrew Cook, who had not appeared in

family was a martial family. As the head

played with the cup in his hand as he looked up at the man. “What do you

direction where Rachel left. When he heard this, his eyes met Mr.

“What?”

wind. He sighed slightly and said slowly. “One day, when the tiger returns to the mountain, blood will definitely be shed and stain the sky

rse voice was

a

glanced at the man beside him with a meaningful smile. “It’s been a long time since I’ve heard

someone.

be able to break the current balance,” Andrew said. “It’s just that her existence must have made people

It’s time to let them have a taste of what it feels like to have a sword hanging above their heads.” Hearing this, Andrew glanced at Mr. Davies.