Betrayal At The Altar (Rachel and David) novel Chapter 576

Betrayal At The Altar

Chapter 576 

Old Mrs. Jones’s words had a double meaning.

It seemed that she was talking about coffee and the shattered jar, but she also seemed to be talking about Old Mr. Jones, who was far away in Aureliana.

Everyone present could understand Old Mrs. Jones’s implication.

Rachel did not say anything.

Previously, she had heard from David that Old Mrs. Jones and Old Mr. Jones had a conflict, which was why Old Mrs. Jones ran away from home. However, judging from Old Mrs. Jones’s attitude now, this conflict would probably not be resolved in a short period of time.

“Since you don’t like Blue Mountain, then try the Mandheling coffee I brought for you this time,” David said and gestured for the (ser vant ) to bring it over.

Rachel tacitly took it and methodically made a coffee.

She handed the cup of coffee to Old Mrs. Jones with both hands. “Have a try, Grandma.”

“Leave these things to the subordinates.” Old Mrs. Jones took the cup of coffee and put it aside casually. She stroked Rachel’s hand and her tone turned soft and amiable again. “My good girl, did I scare you just

now?”

Rachel smiled faintly. “I’m not like a cat or anything. Grandma. How could I be frightened so easily?”

David’s lips curled into a meaningful smile. “Yeah, you’re not a cat, indeed.”

Hearing this, Rachel looked over and saw David’s hand brushing past his lips.

Some ambiguous scenes flashed across Rachel’s mind. Her fair cheeks were slightly flushed.

Old Mrs. Jones silently watched the eye contact between RacheĻand David, and an ambiguous smile flashed across her eyes.

“Old Mrs. Jones, the food is ready,” Rosie said.

Old Mrs. Jones nodded and held Rachel’s hand. “Let’s go to dinner.”

Rachel replied, “Okay.”

During the meal, the atmosphere was very harmonious.

“Well, are you leaving me alone outside so you can have a family reunion here?” A sudden voice sounded.

The woman said this in a soft but squeaky voice that was filled with strange emotions, making it sound a little harsher.

When Old Mrs. Jones heard this, she put down the fork in her hand. “If you want to join us for dinner, I’ll tell them to get you utensils. But if you’re deliberately looking for trouble, I’d suggest you leave!”

Marina was dissatisfied in the first place. When she heard Old Mrs. Jones’s words, she became even angrier.

However, faced with David, she could not help but feel a little afraid.

After thinking about it, she could only vent her anger on Rachel. “If an outsider can just stay here and eat calmly, why can’t I?”

As she spoke, she threw her bag to the (ser vant) beside her and sat opposite Rachel.

“Good job, Miss Grey. Not only my nephew, a man who never gets close to women, jumps through hoops for

you all day long, but also Old Mrs. Jones is willing to trust you. I’m afraid I won’t be able to do that for the rest of my life.” Marina deliberately said this in a mean tone. She was like a dagger that had lost its rationality and wanted to stab anyone in front of her.

Rachel looked up at her and said with a faint smile, “Maybe I’m naturally likable.”

In other words, Marina could only blame herself for not being liked!

When Marina heard the mockery in Rachel’s words, her face immediately darkened. She stared at her coldly. “You are so shameless, Rachel Grey!”