Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia novel Chapter 110

Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 110

At this critical moment, Old Mr. Smith suddenly raised his walking stick and whacked Jane Smith on the leg. 

Jane grimaced in pain. The excruciating pain made her knees go weak, and she fell to the ground in a sorry state. 

“Jane!” Mrs. Smith was appalled. Her heart ached as she rushed to help Jane up. “My baby, how are you? Did you 

hurt yourself?” – 

Jane grabbed Mrs. Smith’s arm and wailed. “Mom, Grandpa doesn’t love me anymore. He hit me! He hit me for an outsider!” 

Her wailing resounded throughout the hall. 

Everyone could not help but sigh. 

Old Mr. Smith still had a gloomy expression. He bellowed, “What are you waiting for? Hurry up and take her away. What a disgrace!” 

Mrs. Smith was stunned for a moment. Then, she restrained her emotions and quickly left with Jane. 

Jane growled indignantly, “Rachel Grey, just you wait, I… Ugh!” 

Mrs. Smith was afraid that this stupid girl would cause trouble again. She hurriedly covered Jane’s mouth and dragged her away. 

Rachel watched the two leave with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes. Then she looked at Old Mr. Smith indifferently. “Do you intend to defend her?” 

Anyone who wasn’t stupid could tell Old Mr. Smith’s intentions. 

Old Mr. Smith had resolved Jane’s predicament with one whack of his stick. Jane wouldn’t. have to kneel now. Naturally, the Smith family would not lose face as well. 

That was a clever move by Old Mr. Smith. 

Old Mr. Smith’s expression was a little awkward. He kept rubbing the walking stick in his hand and pondered for a moment before calmly saying, “Jane Smith started the matter. In the end, she was the one who dug her own grave.” 

As he spoke, he smiled embarrassingly. “Grandpa doesn’t expect you to forgive her. I hope you can let her off this time on my account.” 

Even if Jane was not made to kneel and apologize today, it was enough to affect her reputation in the eyes of others. 

Rachel patiently waited for the old man to finish speaking. The corners of her mouth. curled into a faint smile as she said unhurriedly, “Today is your eightieth birthday. Since you’ve already spoken… How would I dare disobey you?” 

Hearing this, Old Mr. Smith secretly heaved a sigh of relief. 

But before he could let his guard down, he heard Rachel say, “But I can’t say the same for the others.” 

Chapter 110 

Old Mr. Smith was stunned. Rachel’s ironic smile had told him that she had no intentions to let the matter go. 

He sighed slightly and looked at Rachel with a complicated expression. “Then… what will you do?” 

He could use his seniority to plead for Jane’s pardon. But he couldn’t do so for the others…