Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia novel Chapter 244

Chapter 244 Notification 

The light reflected in his pitch–black pupils was as dazzling as a myriad of 

stars. 

Even if it was just a hurried glance, his gaze made people sink into his alluring eyes, unable to extricate themselves. 

While she was in a daze, the man’s kiss landed on her lips. 

In the quiet private room, the two of them emitted a flirtatious aura that spread to every corner of the room. 

Then, Rachel’s phone suddenly rang. 

It was Old Mr. Johnson. 

Rachel’s brow twitched. She quickly picked up the phone and greeted obediently, “Grandpa.” 

“Miss Grey, it’s me.” Mr. Chadwick’s voice came from the phone. 

Rachel was a little surprised. “Mr. Chadwick?” 

“Miss Grey, Old Mr. Johnson saw the news online. They are being punished 

at study. Do you want to come back and take a look?” 

Hearing this, Rachel suddenly stood up. “I’ll be right there!” 

David could not help but frown when he saw her rushing out of the door. “What happened?” 

“Send me back to the Johnson family mansion!” 

Rachel briefly explained the situation to David on the way back. 

David’s lips curled into a smile. “I thought something major happened.” 

“My uncles probably wouldn’t be able to get out of bed for three days if our traditional punishment was used.” After Rachel finished speaking, she opened the car door and got out of the car without looking back. 

David sat in the car with a meaningful smile on his lips as he watched Rachel 

leave. 

He had underestimated Old Mr. Johnson’s love for Rachel. 

And this love would become a hurdle for him in getting the beauty he 

wanted. 

Rachel headed straight for the study after having rushed back to the Johnson family mansion. 

As soon as she reached the door, she heard Old Mr. Johnson scold angrily, entrusted Rae–Rae to you two so that you could protect her well. But what did you do? You actually got her implicated in these kinds of nonsense! Are you fit to be her uncle?” 

As soon as he finished speaking, there was the sound of a board hitting 

someone’s flesh. 

Rachel, who was standing outside the door, could not help but feel her scalp tingle. 

She took a deep breath and knocked on the door. 

“Who is it?” Old Mr. Johnson asked angrily. 

Rachel gulped nervously. “Grandpa, it’s me.” 

She heard Old Mr. Johnson scold angrily the next second, “You two brats actually dared to notify Rachel?” 

Tom was speechless. 

As was Adrian. 

When Rachel boldly pushed the door open and entered, she happened to see Old Mr. Johnson raise the board in his hand and ruthlessly hit her two uncles. She could not help but shiver. 

“Grandpa, have a cup of coffee. Calm down.” Rachel obediently brought Old Mr. Johnson a cup of coffee.