Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia novel Chapter 323

Chapter 323 Is There Really A Need To Keep The Smith Family? David walked to her side and held her slightly cold fingertips. “What happened?” 

“Nothing.” Rachel shook her head. She looked up at the man in front of her, pursed her lips, and said calmly, “It was a call from the Smith family.” 

David frowned slightly. “Is there really a need to keep the Smith family alive?” It was just a casual sentence, but it was enough to send chills down one’s spine. 

With David’s ability and strength, it would not take much effort to destroy the Smith family. 

“It’d be a waste of your resources.” 

“It’s an honor to serve you.” 

Rachel smiled. Her cold voice was filled with gentleness. “But a person like 

you should stand at the top of the pyramid and enjoy the attention of everyone. You shouldn’t waste your energy and time on such an unworthy person.” 

Hearing this, David raised his eyebrows slightly and raised his hand to pinch Rachel’s cheek. “You make it sound so dignified. I think you clearly want to draw a line between us.” 

She said, “You’re my surefire skill. Only the big boss is worthy of my ultimate trump card. As for those small fries, I can deal with them myself.” 

It didn’t seem unreasonable to say these words of flattery. She sounded. 

rather sincere. 

David didn’t know what to do with her. 

He felt that he needed to learn from Jimmy how to make a woman rely on 

him. 

“Why don’t you go back to my room and rest?” 

Although it was just a simple question, it could easily cause one’s imagination to run wild. 

An unnatural blush appeared on Rachel’s fair cheeks. 

She raised her hand and twirled her hair in an attempt to resolve the 

18 Rep The Smith Family? 

awkwardness. 

However, before she could answer, David suddenly bent down and picked her up horizontally. 

“David!” Rachel could not help but exclaim. She subconsciously reached out her hands and hooked them around his neck. 

In the quiet garden, her exclamation was especially obvious. 

Rachel buried her head in his neck shyly. Her beautiful eyes were filled with frustration. “Put me down quickly! What if someone sees us later?” 

David said. “So be it. You’re my woman, my future wife. You’re not some shady lover.” 

His voice was no different from usual, but it made Rachel’s heart race uncontrollably. 

Rachel was carried back to the room by David. 

The two of them lay on the bed intimately, making Rachel feel uncomfortable all over. The rosiness on her cheeks spread all the way to her ears. 

“David, this is your room. I think I’d better go to the guest room…”