Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

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Chapter 488

A waiter bumped into them as they were walking across the lawn.

With a quick reaction, Rachel grabbed Mary’s arm and dodged. However, she accidentally hit the corner of the

nearby table.

They heard the voice of clothes tearing with a low cry and then an angry shout, “Did you do it on purpose? Do you

know how expensive my dress is?”

In the years when Rachel did not participate in the Chamber of Commerce, Hannah had been the center of

attention.

Now, Rachel’s appearance had easily stolen her limelight..

In particular, she had just publicly flirted with David in the restaurant.

That was David Jones!

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He was a man that many women wanted but could not get.

Hannah thought that she was not inferior to Rachel in terms of looks. But David had embarrassed her in public. She

blamed all her unwillingness and jealousy on Rachel.

Hannah believed that if it had not been for Rachel, she would have been the one to be with David today.

However, not only did Rachel steal the limelight from Hannah, but she also became an obstacle to her becoming

Mrs. Jones!

Rachel did not have many feelings for Hannah, especially when she saw the tear on her dress. A faint sneer flashed

in the depths of her big eyes.

However, with the attitude of minimizing the matter, she said indifferently, “I’m sorry.”

Hannah was instantly enraged at Rachel’s attitude. She glared at her and said, “Rachel, you are the one who

bumped into me and ruined my dress. Now, you’re acting like this. Do you think you’re being reasonable?”

Hannah clearly wanted to get to the bottom of the matter, but Rachel did not have much patience. She glanced at

her indifferently with a frown. “Then what do you want?” she asked.

Upon hearing Rachel, Hannah could not help but raise her chin slightly and look at her arrogantly. “Naturally, I will

give you a taste of your own medicine.”

Rachel caught the meaning of her words, and her eyes curled into a faint sarcasm. Before she could speak, Mary

said first. “Your dress is from Simon Smith, the Paris designer. Although it’s couture, it’s from last year’s style.”

Mary looked at Hannah mockingly. “And Rae-Rae’s clothes are custom-made by

top-tier’s luxury brands. Her outfit costs more than a million dollars. I’m afraid you’ll have to pay more even if you

destroy this set of clothes.”

The people around them couldn’t help but exclaim, “What? Such a lousy suit actually costs more than a million

dollars?”

“I’ve heard that their family only accepts haute couture. And if one wants to be their customer, one has to undergo

an asset evaluation.”

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Hannah’s face became pale as she heard the whispers behind her.

Initially, she thought it was just a simple suit and didn’t expect it to be so valuable!

Staring at the suit Rachel was wearing, Hannah’s eyes slowly brimming with venom like a snake spitting its tongue.

“It’s a waste to ruin such expensive clothes,” she said. “Why don’t you take the clothes off and let me wear them,

Miss Grey?”

“Are you sure?” Rachel raised her eyebrows slightly, and a faint, cold smile appeared on her red lips.

Hannah put on a lofty attitude and looked at Rachel arrogantly. “What? Miss Grey, are you unwilling?”

Her voice was neither loud nor soft, attracting the attention of the young socialites and the wealthy young men

nearby.

Including Katy.

Glancing at Rachel, Katy whispered to Luciane, who was a branch member of the Page family, “What’s going on?”

Luciane had been respectful to Katy and had also befriended Hannah in private. Naturally, her words were biased in

favor of Hannah. ” It is all because of Miss Grey of the Johnson family. She is domineering. It’s clear that she was at

fault at first, but she didn’t show any sincerity when she apologized. In turn, she even belittled that Hannah’s dress

was not good as hers.”

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