Betrayal At The Altar

Chapter 747

Rachel turned around and picked up her phone. The corners of her lips curled up involuntarily when she saw David’s message.

She looked at David’s profile picture in a daze.

She remembered that David’s original profile picture on WhatsApp was pitch-black, with nothing able to be seen.

However, a small dot of light appeared in the darkness at some point.

Although the speck of light was small and unremarkable, it was the most attention-grabbing thing in the darkness.

At this moment, her phone vibrated again.

It was a message from Mary Green.

The smile on Rachel’s lips faded a little when she saw the short blessing Mary sent, but she replied to her accordingly.

Then, she opened her chat with David and slowly typed a reply.

David called as soon as she sent out the message.

“Why aren’t you asleep yet?” The man’s deep and magnetic voice slowly traveled from the phone to Rachel’s ears.

The man’s voice was low and magnetic, making Rachel’s ears itch.

She raised her hand to dig her ears and turned over to lie on the bed. “Aren’t you the same, being awake this late?”

There was a hint of fatigue in her voice.

“I was missing you,” David suddenly said.

Rachel was stunned for a moment, and the smile on her lips grew

wider. “Me too.”

Previously, she had not felt bored of David when they were stuck

together all day in Aureliana. Instead, spending time together became a

habit.

Because of this, she felt off staying with the Johnson family tonight.

David, who was sitting in his car, heard her words and a faint smile appeared in the depths of his eyes. He turned to look out of the window. “Why didn’t you come to see me if you miss me?”

be reserved sometimes…”

she heard David say,

outside Johnson’s Mansion.”

the bed when

window, but she realized that the

manor’s door. She could not see anything at

me.” Rachel hung up the phone and ran into her walk-in

when she passed by Old Mr. Johnson’s study. She tiptoed like a

its master’s back.

deep sigh of relief when she reached the bottom of the stairs.

did she know, Old Mr. Johnson

from the moment he learned that David had appeared

chess in front of him. Then, he carefully placed a chess piece

who was sitting opposite him,

was a battle of black and white chess pieces. The game state was

a good situation. They could extinguish any chance of the white

go of the opportunity to take the white king.

flicker in Tom’s eyes. His expression was dark as he looked up deeply at Old Mr. Johnson. He said meaningfully, “Father, you’re soft-hearted after all.”

exceeded our control.” Old Mr. Johnson slowly stood up and walked to the window. He looked at the

been in vain.”

side when he heard this. “Father, the outcome has yet to be determined. Anything is possible.

of this. game is no longer up to us to decide.” Old Mr. Johnson frowned slightly. His deep voice was low and hoarse. “Moreover, we’ve already become pawns in the

Mr. Johnson with a sharp glint in his

stared at him for a moment and sighed softly.

let go of the last

situation can be

and a sharp cold light shone in the depths of his eyes. “Then, we will turn this

death. In short, he could not watch helplessly as Rachel

was, Old Mr. Johnson’s eyes revealed a gratified smile.

these years, he had been worried that Rachel would suffer and

at ease now that he saw

took a deep breath and did not speak.

walked out of Johnson’s Mansion and immediately saw

suit. The warm light shone on him, warming up his sharp and terrifying aura.

well-defined facial features looked even deeper half-submerged in