Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia novel Chapter 177

Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 177

“Who provoked you?” David walked over and took her hand. “Why is your hand so cold?” 

Seeing Rachel’s sullen expression, he grabbed her hand and stuffed it into his pocket. His deep and cold voice was filled with gentleness as he spoke. “Let your boyfriend warm you up.” 

Rachel looked at the man’s side profile. The corners of her lips curled 

slightly, but her tone was somewhat depressed. “Send me back to 

Platinum Mansion later.” 

David lifted his hand to touch her face and replied, “Okay.” 

As the two of them spoke, they walked out of Best Fry. 

When they reached the door, they bumped into Olivia and Matthew. 

After Matthew waved goodbye to Olivia, the car slowly started. 

He saw Rachel’s figure from afar and thought she looked somewhat familiar. 

However, after thinking about it carefully, he couldn’t remember where he had seen her before. 

Therefore, he did not take it to heart. 

On the other hand, as soon as Olivia saw Rachel again, intense disgust and jealousy appeared in her eyes. 

At this moment, the manager of Best Fry walked over and bent down slightly to say something to Rachel. 

Olivia could not help but widen her eyes in shock. 

Best Fry had survived in Seaxas for the past few years. They had an endless stream of guests. This was enough to prove that the boss behind the store was powerful. Therefore, the manager of Best Fry behaved more arrogantly than ordinary people. 

Yet at this moment, the manager of Best Fry was bowing and scraping to Rachel. 

She pursed her lips and watched as the manager and David left. She couldn’t help but walk forward. “Rachel.” 

Rachel heard the voice and turned around. When she saw Olivia’s figure, she narrowed her eyes as a cold glint appeared in them. 

Olivia said coldly, “You are everywhere!” 

Rachel smirked. A trace of coldness flashed across her almond–shaped eyes as she said casually, “I didn’t expect the Cruise family to have the face to act as proud as before after the incident.” 

Her words hit Olivia hard. 

Every word was filled with mockery, stabbing into her heart like a knife. 

Olivia’s expression suddenly changed. She frowned and stared at Rachel’s face viciously. 

Since Rachel left the Smith family, Olivia could no longer control her. 

She thought about how Rachel, who she had once stepped on, was actually mocking her now. 

Jealousy welled up in her heart and spread like wildfire. 

Without hesitation, she raised her hand and ruthlessly slapped Rachel on her face. 

However, Rachel grabbed her wrist and pulled her hard. She looked at her with a sharp gaze. “Olivia Cruise, do you know that you’re courting death?” 

Olivia was wearing ten–centimeter high heels. The two were about the same height, so there was almost no height difference.