Betrayal At The Altar

Chapter 842

Listening to his laughter, Mr. Smith’s heart tightened and goosebumps appeared on his back. “Dad, are you alright?”

Old Mr. Smith was immersed in his own world and did not hear him at all.

Mrs. Smith’s eyes were filled with fear when she saw Old Mr. Smith laughing. She got up and quickly walked to Mr. Smith’s side. She reached out and pulled his sleeve. “Could Dad have gone crazy from the shock?”

“What are you talking about?” Mr. Smith shook off her hand and walked to Old Mr. Smith’s side. “Dad, haven’t you been teaching us that there’s always a way out? There might be a way out of this matter.”

There was still room for negotiation….

Could it be that Old Mr. Smith did not want any room for negotiation?

However, he knew very well that the Johnson family was clearly not planning to leave the Smith family a way out!

He had led the Smith family through many obstacles all these years. He had finally made a name for himself in Seaxas and entered the upper-class circle, but he had no choice but to retire at the most critical moment because of his illness. He could not count on his children. so he chose the most suitable person among his grandchildren and personally trained

him.

However, everything he had worked so hard for when he was young was now ruined by the successor he had personally

trained

Was this the fate of the Smith family? Or was fate playing tricks on him?

Old Mr. Smith felt as if his heart was stuffed with a ball of cotton. His heart ached so much that it was difficult to breathe.

He sighed deeply, completely losing his usual energy. He slowly got up and muttered softly, “There will be a way out when the time comes. Is there still a way out of the Smith family now?”

Hearing this, everyone in the room could not help but fall silent.

Now that the Smith family had been blacklisted by Johnson Corporation, and the Johnson family explicitly said that whoever cooperated with the Smith family was an enemy of the Johnson family. It was clearly cutting off the Smith family’s way out.

afraid that the Smith family was really

Old Mr. Smith slowly turned around and

back was hunched, as if he had aged a lot

suddenly lost his conscience

‘Dad…

“Grandpa!”

on the ground. His lips were purple, and he seemed

entire family surrounded Old Mr. Smith.

had a trace of rationality. He immediately took out his phone and

on the Smith family’s side, the banquet was

was prepared to return to Johnson’s

the parking lot, David held her slightly cold fingertips and pressed her hand to

“You’ve been busy recently, so I

me,” David said as he brought her hand to his lips and kissed

Rachel’s eyes. “Why didn’t I hear you say that Grandma was coming to the Johnson family? Could it be that you

as if he had suddenly

shattered the other men’s wishful thinking, but also to force Grandpa to accept this marriage.

her jawline. His low voice carried a hint of gentleness. “I decided long before I left for Aureliana. I didn’t tell you because I

be under

too fast? I think

that

it fast?” David raised his eyebrows slightly. “When you marry me, I’ll accept any torture you want.”

Grandpa would wait too long. After exchanging a few words with David, she turned around and got into

door and bent down to get into the car. Coincidentally, she met her grandfather’s meaningful gaze. Rachel felt that her grandfather had something

Mr. Johnson pursed his lips and cleared his throat. “Have you

long as Rachel went back on her word, he would even risk his life and

I’ve thought it

the light in Old Mr. Johnson’s eyes gradually dimmed. He rubbed his dragon-headed walking stick with both hands and

you worried about?” Rachel

Mr. Johnson stared at her with dark eyes. After a long while, he let out a long sigh of relief. “You’re really like your mother. You’re very

leaned on his shoulder. Her cold tone carried a hint of coquettishness. “Grandpa,