Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia novel Chapter 206

Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 206

At this moment, David walked over and extended his hand to her. “Miss Grey, are you willing to have a meal with me?” 

“Sure.” Rachel cooperated and put on a condescending posture. She placed her hand in David’s palm. 

The moment their skin touched, David grabbed her hand. 

The two looked at each other and smiled. 

The door of the private room opened and the two of them walked out. Rachel noticed some men in black were following them but she just raised her eyebrows slightly without batting an eyelid. 

She realized that they were employed by David. 

Warmth flashed across her heart, and a gentle smile appeared on her moist red lips. 

All these years, she was used to being strong and facing everything on her own. 

Just like today’s matter, she could complete it independently without anyone’s help, but David still helped and protected her in his own way. 

If she won, he would be the icing on the cake. If she was defeated, he would back her up. 

He had told her to do whatever she wanted. If anything disastrous happened, he would be there to help. 

It turned out that he wasn’t just saying that. He was proving it to her with his actions. 

Thinking of this, Rachel tightened her grip on David’s hand and stared at him without blinking. 

Through this small action, David seemed to have sensed something. He turned to look at Rachel. 

Their eyes met without warning. 

David’s deep eyes seemed to be filled with infinite gentleness, like an endless black hole, tempting her and trapping her in it. 

Rachel stared at David for a moment. Her eyes flickered slightly, and she 

lowered her eyes. 

The Smith family’s anniversary celebration ended on a very bad note. 

The Smith family members walked out of the hall with ashen faces. Coincidentally, they met Rachel and David who just left the private room next door. 

The moment the Smith family members saw the two of them, the Smith family members‘ expressions changed. 

Olivia gently tugged at the corner of Louis‘ shirt. She knew who they were but she still asked, “Louis, don’t you think that person looks like Miss Grey?” 

Louis followed her line of sight and saw Rachel. 

The man beside Rachel was dressed in a well–tailored suit. His tall and straight figure exuded an innate noble aura. Even though it was just his back view, it was difficult to ignore his extremely oppressive and intimidating aura. 

Even though Rachel was wearing high heels, she was still shorter than him. 

Surprisingly, when the two of them stood together, not only did Rachel not lose out to any aura, but they actually matched each other. 

It was this man again!