Betrayal At The Altar (Rachel and David) novel Chapter 98

Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 98

Rachel was wearing a burgundy velvet suit with a black lace sling inside. The female sexiness in her capable and decisive

temperament was evident. Her long hair was casually tied into a simple bun, and a few strands of hair hung down from her temples, exuding a casual charm.

She exuded an innate pride and confidence as she walked over step by step without looking sideways.

She carried herself with an aura that was difficult for one to ignore.

This kind of aura was innate, deeply engraved in her bones day after day. It was as if everything in the world was under her control. Olivia couldn’t stand Rachel’s pride the most. It was as if nothing in this world could hit her fancy.

In Olivia’s eyes, Rachel was just a person born in the countryside who had no power or influence and Rachel had nothing to show off in front of her.

The disgust and hatred in Olivia’s eyes flashed across, replaced by a gentle smile on her face. “Rachel, long time no see.”

Rachel glanced at her expressionlessly. Her cold and steady voice sounded. “You really don’t take your lesson!”

Olivia lowered her eyes and looked like she was about to cry. “Rachel, are you still not forgiving me?”

As she spoke, she reached out to pull Rachel’s arm.

However, Rachel avoided her imperceptibly and walked straight to Old Mr. Smith’s room.

Jane was furious when she saw her arrogant look. “Rachel, are you blind? There are so many elders here. Don’t you have the manners to greet them?”

Rachel’s lips curled into a cold smile. Her cold gaze swept across everyone in the hall as she said frostily, “Those who have watched

me grow up and care for me all the time are called elders. Do you think you people… are worthy of being my elders?”

Everyone present had hurt her before.

Everyone appeared elegant and noble, but their actions were despicable and shameless.