Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

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Chapter 317 Time To Get Pregnant

Trinisia garden.

Since it was the end of summer, the plants outside Trinisia garden grew with great vigor and vitality.

In the back garden, hundreds of flowers bloomed, making it look like a sea of flowers.

Old Mrs. Jones stood at the door and saw David and Rachel walking side by side from afar. The smile

on her face became brighter as she remarked, “My judgment has never been wrong. Look at how

compatible these two are.” Rosie smiled and agreed. “That’s right.”

Given Rachel’s height, she was not considered petite among women, but standing beside David, she

looked really small and meek.

Meanwhile, Rachel’s cold and arrogant aura did not weaken because of David’s terrifying sense of

oppression. Instead, it surprisingly matched his aura well.

Rachel saw Old Mrs. Jones from afar.

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Old Mrs. Jones was wearing a simple and elegant turquoise suit. Her white hair was exquisitely styled.

Even if she didn’t say anything, one could feel the graceful and noble aura she exuded as she stood

still quietly.

She noticed that Old Mrs. Jones’s gaze was on her hand that was holding David’s. After thinking about

it, she felt that she had gone overboard and subconsciously struggled.

David sensed her movements. His well–defined fingers intertwined with hers in a domineering manner.

He leaned forward slightly and whispered in her ear, “The closer we are, the happier Grandma will be.”

Rachel was speechless.

“Rae–Rae, I missed you so much.” Old Mrs. Jones couldn’t stop smiling.

“Grandma,” David greeted.

Old Mrs. Jones did not seem to hear him at all.

Rachel pursed her lips and called out obediently, “Hello, Old Mrs. Jones.”

“Hey,” Old Mrs. Jones returned the greeting, and the smile on her face. became even brighter. She

naturally held Rachel’s hand and looked her up and down.

Looking at Rachel’s slightly thin face, she frowned slightly. “Rae–Rae, why do you look so thin? Did this

brat bully you?” she asked worriedly.

“No.” Rachel couldn’t help but blush.

The next second, Old Mrs. Jones said seriously, “Then it’s time you try for a baby.”

Rachel was speechless.

David sensed Rachel’s embarrassment. He took a step forward and hugged Rachel. “We’ll take it step

by step. This kind of thing can’t be rushed.”

Rachel was dumbfounded,

As the person involved, she thought it would be inappropriate for the two of them to be discussing this

in front of her.

Rosie spoke up at the right time, “Mr. David, Miss Grey, let’s talk inside.”

“Okay.”

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Rachel nodded and helped Old Mrs. Jones into the room.

“Girl, sit beside me.” Old Mrs. Jones patted the seat beside her and looked at

Rachel with a smile.

Rachel responded and got up to sit beside Old Mrs. Jones.

Unexpectedly, David suddenly reached out and pulled her back. He held her hand and sat on the sofa

at the side.

Old Mrs. Jones saw how petty David was and glared at him angrily.

However, when she saw the two of them sitting together, there was a faint joy in her eyes.

The few of them chatted over some tea. Suddenly, Old Mrs. Jones said to Rosie, “I bought a few

batches of new fabric some time ago. Take Rae–Rae to pick some out.”

Rosie responded and looked at Rachel with a smile. She leaned forward slightly and said, “Miss Grey,

please come with me.”

It was obvious that Old Mrs. Jones and David had something to talk about in

private.

Rachel did not refuse. She smiled at Old Mrs. Jones, stood up, and left with Rosie.

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