Betrayal At The Altar (Rachel and David) novel Chapter 203

Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 203

Old Mr. Smith looked at Rachel’s determined figure. He knew that being merciful was Rachel’s bottom line toward the Smith family.

The Smith family members gritted their teeth as they watched Rachel leave unscathed.

Especially Mrs. Smith.

She thought about how she had been played by Rachel. Not only had Rachel ruined the Smith family’s anniversary celebration, but she had also ruined their reputation.

Mrs. Smith was infuriated and rage finally got the better of her.

“Rachel Grey, stop right there!” Mrs. Smith rushed forward and grabbed Rachel’s wrist. “You’ve made such a big mess, and now you want to just leave like that?”

Before anyone could see clearly, Rachel counter–reacted and grabbed Mrs. Smith’s arm.

She looked at Mrs. Smith with a faint smile. “Yes, I am leaving. What can you do about it?”

“You!” Mrs. Smith was at a loss for words. She was not going to take it lying down as she glared at Rachel.

Rachel sneered and pushed her away. Then she left without turning back.

At this moment, a group of men in black appeared.

A smug smile appeared on Mrs. Smith’s face. “Rachel Grey, do you think you can just leave?”

However, before she could finish speaking, the group of men in black moved past Rachel and surrounded the Smith family instead.

“Are you out of your minds?” Mrs. Smith glared at the man in black in front of her in exasperation. “Do you know who hired you?”

The man in black was like an emotionless machine. His eyes were terrifyingly cold, and he was extremely hostile.

Mrs. Smith felt a chill down her spine from the man’s stare. She swallowed her saliva and quietly retreated.

Just when there was dead silence, Rachel suddenly chuckled. Her eyes were filled with disdain as she glanced at the Smith family members. Then, she left arrogantly.

man?”

Old Mr. Smith glanced at her. “Don’t think I don’t know that you’ve been egging Louis and Olivia on to continue seeing each other behind my back!”

Hearing this, Mrs. Smith’s eyes flickered slightly.

At this moment, Jane said, “Grandpa, can you be reasonable? Mom is doing this for Louis. Let’s not talk about anything else. Remember the night Rachel Grey was kidnapped and disappeared? Who knows what happened? Don’t tell me you really want Louis to marry this woman?”

“Shut up!” Old Mr. Smith slammed his walking stick heavily on the ground. His cold expression revealed a hint of intimidation.

Jane stepped back in fear and snuggled up to Mrs. Smith.

Old Mr. Smith’s turbid eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of seriousness between his brows.

No matter what, he could not let Rachel go just like that!