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Betrayal At The Altar (Rachel and David) novel Chapter 74

Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 74

Rachel followed the man in black to the front of the car. Eddie, who was in the front passenger seat, said respectfully, “Miss Grey, please.”

Rachel raised her eyebrows slightly, bent down, and got into the car. She then pretended to be surprised and said, “What a coincidence. I didn’t expect to meet you here.”

She gave David a sickly smile.

David looked at the subtle coldness in Rachel’s eyes and his thin lips curved up. “Ms. Grey, haven’t you known about it?”

“Stellar Corporation,” Rachel said coldly.

She was not surprised that David was Stellar Corporation’s CEO.

However, she had a feeling that David had multiple identities.

David’s eyes met hers and a hint of affection flashed across his eyes. “Shall we have lunch together?”

“Sure,” Rachel answered without hesitation.

They didn’t have lunch at Lansen Restaurant. Instead, they went to Rachel’s favorite restaurant, Best Fry.

Best Fry was located in a courtyard in an alley. It had been a dilapidated courtyard house, but it was later developed into a private clubhouse with a quaint two–story building.

Pushing open the vermilion double doors of the courtyard, guests could see a pair of sky–blue porcelain jars. Lotuses floated on the water, and it could be vaguely seen that koi fish was playing under the lotus leaves.

After passing a white wall with shallows of flowers on it, guests were faced with a staircase that led straight to the private room on the second floor. At the foot of the stairs was a pond surrounded by artificial mountains and pavilions.

White smoke hung in the air above the water, making it a fairyland.

Green and white curtains hung around the pavilion, and guests could vaguely see a graceful woman in costume humming a tune with a folding fan.

Rachel followed David into the private room. Seeing the boss of Best Fly treat David particularly respectfully, Rachel understood something.

David should be the actual controller of Best Fly.

As the dishes were served, David helped Rachel to the food. He lifted his head and met Rachel’s gaze. “Would you like to come back to my grandma’s with me tonight?”

Rachel shook her head and answered, “I have other things to deal with later.”

David did not insist and said calmly, “I’ll send you there in a while.”

Louis marched over to Rachel and grabbed her arm to pull her to the corner without warning. He then questioned Rachel with a sullen look, “Rachel Grey, why are you here!”

“Let go of me!” Rachel shook off Louis‘ hand and stared impassively at Louis. “It’s none of your business where I am!”

Louis gritted his teeth and growled, “Is it the place you can come whenever you want?”

Although Best Fry was called a high–class clubhouse, it was not a place where one could enter with money. In order to ensure the privacy of the guests, Best Fry only issued 100 VIP cards every year, and candidates must go through multiple screening tests.

It was not a place that a poor and powerless person like Rachel could enter!

Unless…

Louis‘ eyes narrowed slightly, and his handsome face seemed to be covered in a layer of ice. “Rachel Grey, I didn’t expect you to drift into prostitution for making money!”

Before Louis could finish his words, Rachel slapped his face hard.

Her eyes flickered with coldness, and her steely voice came, “Louis Smith, who are you? How dare you speak to me in such a rude

way?“

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