Betrayal At The Altar (Rachel and David) novel Chapter 269

Chapter 269 Blushing 

Jane headed down the hallway to the elevator door. However, the security. guards were at the door, so she could not approach it. 

She turned around and left, grumbling angrily, “It’s only a VIP! What’s the big deal!” 

Then she walked into the washroom. 

She had no idea if it was because heaven had heard her wish, she actually met her Mr. Right in the corridor. 

The man was on the phone with his back to her. But his well–tailored suit set off his tall and straight figure, and his every move exuded a natural noble 

aura. 

The man’s face was reflected in the glass of the corridor. 

His exquisite facial features were well–defined and deep under the light. His eyes were indifferent, and his nose was high and straight. There was a faint. smile on his lips that was dangerous and charming. 

At the sight of such a face, Jane felt a sense of déjà vu, but she could not remember where she had seen it before. 

She thought that perhaps she had seen him in her dream. 

When Rachel came out of the washroom, she saw Jane in a black lace gown staring at David with a love–struck expression. 

When David heard Rachel’s footsteps, he slowly turned around, and his gaze naturally landed on Rachel. 

Jane thought that David had noticed her. Her heart could not help but beat faster. A shy blush appeared on her face as she called out sweetly, “Sir…” 

Rachel’s eyes narrowed slightly, and her red lips curled into a mocking smile. 

She did not walk forward in a hurry. She crossed her arms and stood quietly 

on the spot to watch the show. 

Sensing David’s gaze, she looked at David’s bottomless black eyes and raised her eyebrows slightly. Her gaze seemed to say, “I’ll give you a chance 

to show off.” 

There wasn’t much emotion on David’s face, only a hint of indulgence and indulgence in his eyes as he looked at Rachel. 

“Sir?” 

Jane noticed that David’s gaze was not on her but… behind her! 

She followed his gaze. Her expression changed drastically the moment she saw Rachel. Her eyes were filled with hostility and defense. “Rachel, why are you here?” 

In all fairness, Rachel’s outfit was not as sexy as Jane’s. It was just a simple white suit with a high–waisted design that lengthened her figure, accentuating the coldness deep in her bones incisively and vividly. 

The bright lights shone on her cold flawless face. Her red lips and black hair could not hide her dazzling beauty. 

Facing such a face, Jane, who had been well–groomed, looked deliberate and vulgar. 

Jane secretly glanced at David and realized that his gaze was actually fixed on Rachel. 

For a moment, a wave of anger welled up in her heart. 

It was as if the treasure she had carefully treasured was being coveted.