Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

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Chapter 452

Just as she approached the door of the ward, she heard Old Mr. Johnson complain. “The doctor said that I was

recovering well and could be discharged. Why do you have to lock me up here!”

Lucas said, “Grandpa, it’s useless for you to tell me that. Why don’t you talk to Rae-Rae when she comes here

later?”

If he had dared to complain in front of Rachel, he would not have nagged in front of Lucas.

Old Mr. Johnson was half-lying on the bed with his hands clasped on his abdomen. He sighed faintly. “Their tempers

are really the same when they get angry.”

Although he said that, his eyes were gentle.

“No wonder I’ve been sneezing recently. It turns out that someone is talking about me behind my back.” Rachel’s

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voice came from outside the ward.

When Old Mr. Johnson heard that, he immediately perked up. “Rae-Rae is here. Come and sit down. Lucas just

prepared some fruits. Hurry up and try them.”

Adrian and Lucas were already used to seeing how solicitous Old Mr. Johnson was to Rachel.

After all, the entire Johnson family was not as noble as Rachel.

Of course, Rachell’s nobility was not only reflected in how much Old Mr. Johnson valued her but also in the details

that ordinary people could not notice.

Anything that Rachel ate and used was the best.

As long as Old Mr. Johnson got something good, not only would Rachel get one, but she would also have the right to

choose first.

Only after she chose could Tom and Adrian choose from what was left, and finally, Lucas.

It was precisely the importance Old Mr. Johnson attached to Rachel that made all the serv*nts of the Johnson family

have 100% respect for this lady whose surname was different.

Old Mr. Johnson was biased, but he was also biased in preparation for the Johnson family’s future takeover.

“Grandfather, how are you feeling today?” Rachel walked toward the bed. Her gaze flitted across his face,

assessing his expression.

Lucas immediately stood up and made way for her.

“That’s just a small problem.” A look of contemplation flashed in Old Mr.

Johnson’s eyes as he continued, “I’m curious about what method did you use to make Wharton Carl, National

Healer, personally show up for such a small operation.”

Although the Johnson family’s position in Seaxas was irreplaceable, the Johnson family’s strength was indeed

insufficient to drive Wharton, the cardiovascular expert of the international medical organization.

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The reason why Wharton was so respectful to Rachel and he personally came to do the operation for Old Mr.

Johnson was because of David.

Rachel hesitated for a moment before telling the truth. “Grandfather, it’s not that I’m biased, but this time, it’s

indeed because of David, so…”

Actually, Rachel had her own selfish motives and plans.

She hoped that it could change Old Mr. Johnson’s impression of David. It would be best if he stopped trying to

persuade her to call off the marriage.

After all, Rachel was brought up by Old Mr. Johnson. He knew what she was thinking.

He raised his hand and interrupted Rachel. “Adrian, invite this Mr. Jones’ home for a meal when you have time. I’ll

meet him personally. After all, it’s because I owe him a favor. I should be the one to repay him.”

Adrian said, “Okay.”

Rachel knew that her grandfather wouldn’t accept David so fast and easily, so she stopped insisting on it.

She changed the topic quietly. “Grandfather, didn’t you say that you wanted us to have a good chat before the

operation that day?”

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