Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

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Chapter 476

David turned and got into the car. At the same time, he ordered again, “Send someone to keep an eye on Marina

Jones!”

In the car, Billy Jones replied, “Yes, sir!”

What happened tonight was really strange.

Miss Grey’s existence should have been completely hidden. No one knew how the news got leaked. They had

actually found out about Miss Grey’s identity and secretly set up an ambush in Johnson’s Mansion.

However, what Billy found most unbelievable was that David had personally executed those involved.

All these years, David had not dirtied his hands for a long time, but things clearly. went out of control tonight.

After sending David back to Sandalwood Hills, Eddie and Billy were in no hurry to leave.

Instead, they sat in the car and silently lit cigarettes.

“Do you think those people tonight were really sent by the Elders?” Despite his rough appearance, Billy was sharp.

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Eddie took a long drag off his cigarette and puffed white smoke slowly out of his mouth. “No matter who sent them,

Mr. Jones was undoubtedly making an example out of them tonight, warning them to mind their own business.”

All these years, the Elders had been eyeing David covetously. They had probed many times, wanting to gather

power.

However, they were afraid of Mr. Jones’s methods, so they bid their time for the past few years.

Now that they had learned about Miss Grey’s existence, they would only be the more unwilling to give up this

opportunity to manipulate him.

“Furthermore, Marina Jones has been using the Elders’ name to scheme against Mr. Jones behind his back all these

years.” The white smoke made the air around them hazy and lingered in front of Eddie’s face. His lips curled into a

thought-provoking smile. “No matter who sent them this time, it’s enough to make them suspicious.”

After all, no one was willing to be the scapegoat for offending Mr. Jones, right?

Billy had his cigarette in the corner of his mouth. He looked at the thick night sky outside the window and sighed

deeply.

Regardless of whether their true motive was to attack Rachel or not, Mr. Jones’s attitude was clear enough.

All these years, the Elders had been afraid of Mr. Jones because they could not find his Achilles’ heel to use against

him. Now that they had, it seemed like the days ahead would be difficult.

The next morning, the sun pierced through the layers of clouds and shone on the villa built halfway up the

mountain.

Under the golden sunlight and white clouds, the villa was like a fairyland in a fairy tale.

The majestic convoy drove past the flat highly winding all the way up the mountain and finally reached its

destination.

The door opened and Old Mr. Johnson slowly got out of the car with his walking stick.

Followed by Rachel.

The group walked into the villa and saw many men and women standing on the lawn from afar.

“Rae-Rae, don’t be nervous.” Old Mr. Johnson patted her hand and comforted her softly. “With our status as the

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Johnson family from Seaxas, nobody can give us a hard time!”

In other words, if Rachel was bullied, there was no need to tolerate it.

Rachel’s heart warmed. “Got it, maternal grandfather.”

As soon as they had finished talking, Old Mr. Shain, who was dressed in a silver embroidery suit, walked forward.

“My dear friend, I heard that you were hospitalized a few days ago. Are you better now?”

“It was just a small problem. I’m fine.” Old Mr. Johnson smiled and waved his hand. Then, he looked at him

meaningfully. “Is everything arranged?”

Old Mr. Shain understood his words without any further explanation. “Don’t worry, I’ve handled it personally.”

Old Mr. Johnson snorted. “You said the same thing last time.”

Old Mr. Johnson and Old Mr. Shain were close friends. It was inevitable for them. to exchange pleasantries when

they met.

However, Rachel could vaguely sense from their mysterious conversation that this Chamber of Commerce was not

as simple as it appeared to be.

“Rae-Rae, don’t just stand there. Go inside and play. There are many young talents here today.” Old Mr. Shain

urged Rachel to hurry in.

Coupled with the Old Mr. Johnson’s encouragement, Rachel could only brace herself and went inside.

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