Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

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Chapter 339

Rachel’s heart skipped a beat. She realized that David could sense her sensitivity.

He chose to tell her his feelings in the most straightforward way.

It was a reassurance and a straightforward confession.

Rachel looked at him and reached out to caress his face.

The two of them were so close that they could see each other’s reflection in each other’s eyes.

Rachel’s heart raced uncontrollably. Suddenly, her lips curved into a bright smile. “David, I love you

too.”

It was just a simple sentence, but it made David’s blood boil.

He tightened his arms around Rachel. “If you keep talking, you won’t be able to sleep tonight.”

Rachel smiled. “Goodnight.”

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Louis specially chose a spot near the window.

This place had a wide field of vision. It was convenient for him to observe every move of the passersby.

At the same time, he could let the private investigator see him.

Not long after, a man in a cap walked in from outside.

He looked around vigilantly and walked up to Louis. “Mr. Smith.”

Louis was stunned for a moment. He looked at the other party with a sharp gaze and asked directly,

“Where’s the thing I want?”

The man chuckled, and his eyes flickered with a scheming glint. “Give me the cash, and I’ll give you the

thing! We have agreed with that.”

“But you have to show me something first, right?” Louis looked at the man in front of him with a faint

smile. “You can’t take advantage of me for nothing.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he put down the coffee cup in his hand and made neither loud nor

soft sound, causing the man opposite him to tremble inexplicably.

The man looked at Louis and hesitated for a moment before cautiously taking out the video recorder

hidden in his arms. “I followed Miss Grey day and night to take this video. I can swear to God that the

video inside is unexpectedly surprising!”

Louis narrowed his eyes and stared at the man in front of him.

Just as he reached out to take the camera, the man quickly snatched it back. “Mr. Smith. If you want it,

pay first.”

Hearing this, Louis secretly gritted his teeth.

In the end, he took out the cheque he had prepared from the pocket of his suit.

The man did not say anything else. He immediately stood up and left after receiving the money.

However, in his haste, there was a sense of running away.

“Louis, I feel that something is not right.” Olivia, who had been sitting in the corner, unknowingly walked

to Louis’s side and sat down. She looked at the camera in Louis’s hand, and her eyes flickered with a

cold light. “Why don’t we turn it on and take a look?”

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Louis frowned and turned on the camera.

The content he filmed every day was nothing more than Rachel’s daily routine. Suddenly, the scene

darkened.

He could vaguely see a man’s figure in the darkness.

The man sat on the chair with his legs crossed and a cigarette between his fingers. The tip of the

cigarette was burning red. “Smith, don’t provoke Rachel for no reason. She’s someone you can’t afford

to provoke!”

His nonchalant voice was cold and indifferent, making one’s heart turn cold for

no reason.

At this moment, Louis also realized that he had been fooled.

Louis‘ expression suddenly darkened, and a terrifying low pressure surrounded him.

His hands were tightly clenched into fists, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. He was on the

verge of going berserk.

Who exactly was protecting Rachel behind her back?

Rachel was just a poor girl from the countryside. How did she become so unfathomable now?

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