Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia novel Chapter 80

Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 80

“Mr. Smith, didn’t you swear that you would name your price at will just now? Are you regretting it now?” Rachel looked at Louis with a sardonic smile. 

Louis stared at Rachel, trying to see sadness or anger in her eyes. 

However, her expression remained cold and indifferent, as if she was facing a stranger. This made Louis feel an indescribable sense of loss. 

Could it be that she could really let go of three years of feelings so easily? 

Or was it because of the man who appeared in Best Fry?! 

“Rae–Rae, you’re crazy!” Mary strode to Rachel’s side and said under her breath, “How can you sell them the gown? Do you know that this adulterous couple is planning to get engaged?” 

In her opinion, not being able to have something she wanted must be killing Olivia. 

Therefore, Mary would rather cut the gown into pieces than sell it to Olivia to make her happy! 

However, Rachel did not think so. She would be the one who lost out by cutting the clothes into pieces. The best way was to make Olivia pay the price. 

Since Olivia chose to be a sucker, there was no reason for Rachel to stop her. 

“Mr. Smith, you’re willing to spend huge sums to make your girl smile. Of course, I have to fulfill your wish.” Rachel raised her eyebrows and looked at Louis with a faint smile. “Mr. Smith, are you going back on your word?” 

Rachel knew Louis’s ridiculous self–esteem. 

He was used to being looked up to by everyone, so how could he allow others to question him? 

Louis’s handsome face revealed a hint of coldness. He stared at Rachel with a deep gaze. 

Rachel met his gaze fearlessly and said, her voice dripping with sarcasm, “Mr. Smith was so imposing just now, but now you’re hesitating. It seems that the so–called first love is nothing much in your heart.” 

“O–one million dollars?” Jane almost fainted on the spot when she heard this price. She glared at Rachel and snapped, “One million dollars for a gown! Rachel, you’re blackmailing! Why don’t you just go to the streets to rob!” 

Rachel chuckled. “Because I have a more reasonable method to get money than daylight robbery? Mr. Smith, have you made up your mind?” 

Louis took a deep look at Rachel. His jawline tightened and he finally took out his bank card. 

Mary raised her chin and a shop assistant immediately took the bank card. 

“Mr. Smith, you’re so generous.” Rachel said, “Then I’ll wish your love for each other last forever.” 

For some reason, when she heard Rachel’s blessing, a saying that “a jerk and a bitch are perfectly matched” popped into Mary’s mind. 

This was the perfect blessing for Louis and Olivia in front of her. 

One was a complete jerk, while the other was a bitch. 

Before Louis turned to leave, he could not help but cast a glance at Rachel. 

Rachel remained where she was. Her innate cold and arrogant air gave off an aura that made her unapproachable. 

When he had just broken up with Rachel, there was always a lingering fear in Louis’s heart. He was worried that Rachel would pester him. However, after they parted from each other, Rachel did not show any attachment for him or nostalgia. 

Logically speaking, Louis was supposed to be happy, but there was an indescribable sense of loss in his heart. 

Seeing that Louis was a little distracted, Olivia held his arm and said, “Louis, thank you for doing all this for me. I’m really happy and touched.” 

The only flaw was that he saw Rachel here! 

Louis said absent–mindedly, “As long as you like it.” 

Mary felt disgusted as she looked at the lovey–dovey couple. “What a pity for the gown.” 

“It’s not a pity to sell it for ten times the price.” 

“Well, we made them spend so much for the wedding gown. I gotta say I do feel much better.” 

As the two of them spoke, they turned around and walked upstairs. 

At this moment, Louis’s voice suddenly sounded from behind. “Rachel, remember to attend Grandpa’s 80th birthday on time.”