Chapter 757
Rachel looked at him indifferently, her calm gaze like someone observing a struggling fish in a muddy pond. “This is a treasure I especially found in the black market. It’s worth a fortune. Not only it’s capable of relieving fatigue, but it also gives people a sense of euphoria.”
“Of course, it is commonly known as the club drug.”
She had expected Harold to be a wise man who knew when to submit to circumstances. She thought he would reveal the mastermind and motives behind the scenes.
Yet it seemed like he wouldn’t speak up until he learned the hard way.
If that was the case, she didn’t mind using some means, just as Harold had plotted against her uncle, Tom.
When she turned to leave, Harold attempted to grab her.
However, Billy kicked Harold away before his fingertips could touch the corner of Rachel’s clothing.
Harold staggered and fell to the ground. Clutching his chest, he suppressed the rising smell of blood in his throat. “Rachel… Rachel Grey… you… cough, come back…”
Rachel did not seem to hear him and left without even looking back.
After closing the door to the private room, she glanced at Billy. “Keep a close eye on him. Don’t let anything happen to him.”
She couldn’t guarantee that Harold wouldn’t try to harm himself to get out of this situation.
“Miss Grey, don’t worry. We know what we’re doing,” Billy said..
Rachel lowered her eyes to conceal the coldness in them. “Thank you for your hard work tonight.”
She looked at Lucas at the end of the corridor and walked towards him.
Tom’s incident affected Lucas to some extent.
He leaned lazily against the wall, with cigarette butts scattered around his feet.
His tousled hair before his forehead obscured his affectionate amorous eyes. The usually arrogant and wilful son of the Johnson family was now shrouded in an unusual sense of loneliness and darkness.
Hearing footsteps, he turned his head and exhaled a puff of smoke from his
mouth. At the same time, he stubbed out the cigarette between his fingers. “Did you take care of everything?”
“Yeah,” Rachel replied casually.
They walked outside together, and Rachel said, “We have to find a way to see
Uncle Tom.”
Only by meeting with Tom and learning the whole story from him could they find evidence beneficial to him and overturn the accusations in the anonymous tip-off.
Hearing that, Lucas frowned slightly.
The Johnson family’s status in Seaxas was second to none, but Tom was the only person involved in politics.
Now that something had happened to him, the so-called colleagues of the past. were unreliable, and seeking help from others was the only option.
“I’ll figure something out.” Lucas had a military background, and his connections could still come in handy at this critical moment.
However, Rachel knew deep down that using those connections at this point. would be tantamount to destroying years of friendship.
Just when she was at a loss, a powerful and resounding footstep echoed from the end of the hallway.
She looked up and saw David approaching in a black suit with a bright light. shining from his back.
She gazed at David in astonishment as he got closer to her. “Why are you here?”
She had never breathed a word to David about Tom’s accident since the beginning.
She didn’t want him to worry, nor did she want to get him involved.
David’s thin lips were pressed into a fine, thin line. He oozed an aura so cold that it
could turn the air into fine ice.
Although he did not say anything, Rachel could already sense his displeasure.
However, after pondering for a moment, she really couldn’t think of anything that made David unhappy.
Standing beside them, Lucas noticed the unusual atmosphere between the two
and felt somewhat awkward. So he took the initiative to leave.
“I’ll go have a smoke.”
After saying that, he gave Rachel a ‘good luck’ look and walked away without looking back.
Rachel was confused. She didn’t do anything to upset David. Why was he looking
at her like that?
David lifted her chin with well-defined fingers as she was deep in thought, forcing her to raise her head and look up at him.
The light from the corridor shone on her face, making her already stunning features even more breathtaking.
The faint light scattered into her eyes like countless stars in the night sky.
David stared at her for a while, and his cold face turned a shade darker. He sighed silently. “You’d rather use someone from the Red Flame than call me for help?”
He was her fiance, but why did he always feel invisible around her?
Hearing this, Rachel understood everything.
So she hadn’t been able to keep it a secret after all.
However, coming to think of it, it was understandable. As the wealthiest family in Seaxas, the Johnson family’s every move was scrutinized by countless eyes. Even the faintest movement couldn’t escape notice, let alone Tom’s suspension this
time.
Rachel tugged at her lips, held his hand, and gently rubbed it with a hint of flattery. “I just didn’t think this matter was worth bothering you.”
Upon hearing Rachel’s words, David didn’t seem to feel any better. His brows furrowed, and his jaw tightened. He still looked angry.
“Then tell me, what kind of situation is worth bothering me?”
His tone was flat, without emotional fluctuations, but the last upward inflection of
his voice made one’s heart skip a beat.
Rachel swallowed her saliva. Her lips moved, but she heard David speak again. “Did I not tell you to call me when something happened?”
Fine. She was really in the wrong this time.
Rachel nodded like a guilty child who had made a mistake.
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The readers' comments on the novel: Betrayal At The Altar (Rachel and David)
would love to see an actual end to this story. for now it's just hanging in limbo...
Please update the chapters and complete the novel...
Its ridiculouse to think it is normal to love bomb someone for couple of days and then they are in love. They dont know each other at all. So annoying to read. And whats more, to kiss by force is romantic?? How the hell is that romantic?? Cant understand its logic....
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