Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

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Chapter 329 I Can Never Be A Gentleman In Front Of You

Rachel instantly flew into a rage out of humiliation. “David Jones, are you done…”

Before she could finish, David grabbed her chin and kissed her lips again. This time, the kiss was

deeper and more passionate than before.

He continued to make her breathless, ravaging every inch of her body.

In the quiet room, the couple was entangled with each other. The hot and ambiguous atmosphere

gradually spread throughout the entire room.

After g*d knows how long, Rachel felt like her hand was about to break. “Have you had enough?!”

David buried his face in her neck. His rapid and chaotic breathing sounded in her ear. He rubbed

against the softness of her waist with his palm. “Just a little more.”

Rachel pursed her lips. Her beautiful eyes were misty and dazed. “Can I use another hand?”

Otherwise, she was afraid that she would not even be able to hold a pen when she go to work

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tomorrow.

Just as Rachel was feeling hopeless, everything finally quietened down.

David kissed her face and gently pecked her lips. “Baby, you’ve worked hard.”

The lust in his eyes had yet to dissipate. Coupled with the smile on his lips, he looked like a refined

rascal.

“Sh*t up!” Rachel grabbed the pillow beside him and threw it at his face.

David grabbed the pillow. “Did you just say that you’ll help me again with the other hand?”

“Ugh!”

Rachel exclaimed and thought that she had never seen such a shameless

person!

David looked at her pout and planted a gentle kiss on her lips. “Rae, don’t be angry. I’ll make it up to

you next time?”

David, please be a gentleman!”

“I can never be a gentleman in front of you.”

David picked Rachel up in his arms and carried her into the bathroom. When he saw Rachel’s guarded

expression, he raised his hand and patted her head. “I’ll get you some clothes to change into.”

After her shower, Rachel changed into clean and tidy clothes.

Compared to the dress she was wearing, this suit suited her capable and cool temperament better.

The tube top was paired with a cropped suit jacket. It looked smart but yet kept her feminine charm.

David looked at her with unknowing infatuation in his eyes.

He slowly took off his diamond cuffs and rolled up his sleeves. He then walked up from behind Rachel

and took the hairdryer from her. “Are you leaving after dinner with Grandma tonight?”

Rachel nodded.

Half an hour later, the couple arrived at the courtyard of Old Mrs. Jones’s yard.

Old Mrs. Jones was overjoyed when she saw the two of them walking in hand in hand.

However, when her gaze landed on David, the smile on her lips faded slightly. “Rae-Rae, how was your

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sleep?”

Her question inexplicably made Rachel blush.

“I slept well. Thank you for your concern, Grandma,” Rachel said.

Old Mrs. Jones held her hand and sighed softly. “Good girl, it’s been hard on

you.”

Just as Rachel was about to speak, Old Mrs. Jones spoke again, “There’s no need to say anything

else. I understand, but I promise to help you with all I have. It is our goal to make David potent again.”

Rachel could not understand her words.

Confused, David looked at Old Mrs. Jones in a daze.

Unexpectedly, Old Mrs. Jones sighed deeply as she looked at him. “I know already. You don’t have to

hide it from me. Even if it’s for Rae-Rae, you can’t give up on yourself, do you understand?”

David Jones was speechless.

What kind of nonsense was this? Why did he not understand a single word she was saying?

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