Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Chapter 458

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Chapter 458

Coincidentally, Billy walked over from the coffee room at this moment. He handed the tray in his hand to Eddie with

a sullen expression. “This is the Maldonian coffee that the woman asked for. You take it into the office, please!” Billy

felt that the woman inside was dirty!

Rachel inadvertently raised her eyebrows and muttered meaningfully, “The

woman…

Eddie’s eyebrows twitched fiercely, and a visible panic appeared on his face. “Um, no, it’s just…”

He was so anxious that cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He glared fiercely at the instigator, Billy.

Billy scratched his head helplessly and muttered innocently, “I didn’t know Miss Grey was here.”

He was so focused on sulking that he did not notice Rachel’s existence.

“Tell me,

what the hell is he doing?” Rachel threw the things in her hand into Eddie’s arms. Then she casually pulled a chair

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over and sat down. She crossed her arms around her chest and looked at the two men in front of her quietly. It was

as if she was making a punitive expedition.

Eddie and Billy looked at each other. Rachel saw their indescribable expressions.

She narrowed her eyes and became even more curious about the woman David was meeting at present.

In any case, Eddie was unwilling to reveal who the woman was. It was obvious that he had been instructed by

David. She did not continue to make things difficult for Eddie. She simply stood up and walked straight into the

lounge.

While busy preparing coffee for Rachel, Eddie hurt the wound in his back. inadvertently and could not help but

frown. He raised his hand to touch his right. shoulder.

“You sprained your right shoulder, didn’t you?” Rachel asked.

Eddie was in a trance for a moment. Without changing his expression, he said, “I accidentally sprain it when moving

things a few days ago.”

As he spoke, he silently put down the things in his hands and turned to leave.

Rachel stared at Eddie’s departing figure with deep eyes. The corners of her mouth curled into a faint and cold

smile.

Eddie was lying!

Such a strong medicinal smell showed that his injury was not as simple as a

sprain.

As time passed, a hint of impatience gradually appeared on Rachel’s face.

She had also thought of barging in, but when she saw Eddie and Billy standing at the door like two bodyguards, she

had no choice but to give up this idea.

She took a deep breath and picked up the coffee cup beside her, only to find out that the cup was empty again.

“Miss Grey, I’ll pour coffee for you,” Eddie said.

Rachel looked at him with a faint smile. “If I drink more coffee, I’ll suffer edema.”

Eddie smiled awkwardly and did not say anything.

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Rachel took out her phone to check the messages. Mary had sent a message. [Yulia Wand is quite satisfied with the

design this time. I’ve already arranged for someone to start making the dress.]

Rachel replied, [When making it, pay attention to the material. Don’t lose the feeling of agility. Contact me if you

have any problems.]

Mary replied, [Got it.]

After exiting the chat box with Mary, Rachel tapped her phone lightly with her fingertips to exit Whatsapp, and then

she dialed David’s phone number again. The phone rang for a long time before it was automatically hung up.

Rachel frowned. She opened Whatsapp again and sent a message: [Your little sweetheart is waiting for you. She

only has 1% patience left.]

At the same time, she also sent a smiling emoji, which had a queer meaning.

Less than three seconds after the message was sent, the chat box first showed that the other party was typing…

But in the next second, a call came.

Rachel took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in her chest. She swiped the screen with her fingertips and

picked up the phone. “Oh, Mr. Jones, you have time to talk with me on the phone now?”

David’s low laughter came from the other end of the line. “Are you anxious from waiting?”

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