Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

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Chapter 509

David pursed his thin lips and looked down at Rachel tugging the corner of his

shirt.

Rachel’s tanned fingers were slender and well-proportioned. Her fingertips were grabbing his black suit. It was just

a simple action, but for some reason, it made his heart soften.

David slowly raised his eyes and looked at Rachel.

Rachel’s eyebrows were slightly raised, and her smile was just right. Had she smiled a little bit more, it would have

been a flirtatious smile. Her pretty eyes were filled with sparkles and a hint of innocence.

The lipstick on her lips had already been smudged after the passionate and domineering kiss.

It resonated with her messy collar and the marks on her neck. It made people. involuntarily imagine a charming

scene in their minds.

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David’s eyes darkened slightly. He reached out his fingertips and rubbed Rachel’s swollen lips. He traced the shape

of her lips and gently wiped away the smudged lipstick.

His Adam’s apple bobbed up and down, and his deep and cold voice was slightly hoa rse. “How do you want me to

take responsibility?”

Rachel raised her eyebrows and looked at David. She stretched out her fingertip. and h**ked her finger at him.

Without thinking, David leaned forward.

The next second, Rachel held David’s face and kissed him.

Compared to David’s domineering kiss, Rachel’s kiss was like the hazy spring rain filled with gentleness.

David tried his best to suppress the impulse in his heart and let Rachel do whatever she wanted.

After the kiss, Rachel pressed her forehead against David’s. Her eyes were glistening, and her red lips curled into a

smile. “Alright, we’re even now.”

“I don’t think it’s fair,” David said.

Before Rachel could react, David kissed her lips again.

Kissing was something that was additive.

Therefore, when David returned to the meeting room, everyone could vaguely sense that he was in a good mood.

People with sharp eyes noticed the lipstick mark on David’s chin at one glance. Although it was very faint, it was

enough to make everyone present speculate.

It seemed that Mr. Jones was hiding a woman!

Old Mr. Shain kicked Old Mr. Johnson under the table and looked at David meaningfully.

Old Mr. Johnson followed his gaze and noticed the lipstick mark on David’s chin. His eyes darkened.

On the other end, Rachel reapplied her lipstick and walked out of the lounge.

“Miss Grey,” Billy said respectfully.

Rachel nodded slightly and continued to walk towards the elevator. When she saw Billy following behind her

unhurriedly, she involuntarily laughed. “Go do your thing. I’m just taking a walk.”

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Billy looked at Rachel with a troubled expression. “Mr. Jones instructed me to follow behind you and protect you,

Miss Grey.”

Hearing this, a meaningful smile flashed across Rachel’s eyes.

Rachel thought, “If David was worried, he could have just sent someone to keep an eye on me. Yet, he found such

an exaggerated reason.”

Rachel did not make things difficult for Billy. She allowed Billy to follow behind her.

Only this method would deter those restless rich young heirs from pestering her. Even if they wanted to take the

initiative to strike up a conversation with her, they had to weigh the consequences. They could not take a beating

after all.

When Rachel found Mary and Lucas, they were playing billiards.

As soon as she walked in, she sensed the strange atmosphere in the billiard hall.

“What’s going on?” Rachel asked casually as she picked up a cue stick from the rack and walked over to Mary’s

side.

Mary played a stroke and watched as the six-ball went into the hole. She said unhurriedly, “It’s just their tough

luck.”

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