Chapter 306
Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia
Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 306 Excellence On the other side, Rachel followed David into the office.
He took the iPad and made another cup of coffee for her. âYou can play here for a while. Iâll take care of it quickly.â
âAlright,â said Rachel.
David touched her hair before walking to the desk to do some work.
Rachel picked up the cup in front of her and took a sip. Then, she took out her phone to check the unread messages.
She clicked on Whatsapp and tapped on the new message received The person who sent her a message had a profile picture of a sunflower, which attracted her attention. She texted, [RaeâRae, Iâm Old Mrs. Jones.] Rachel was stunned.
She hesitated for half a second before opening the chat window.
Soon, Old Mrs. Jones sent another message, [RaeâRae, this is Mrs. Jones.] Rachel replied, [Hello, Old Mrs. Jones]
Old Mrs. Jones quickly replied, [Now that I have your contact on Whatsapp, it will be easier for me to get in touch with you in the future.]
While Rachel and Old Mrs. Jones were chatting, a few people in gray uniforms walked in and looked at Rachel unanimously.
Now, the news about David bringing his girlfriend to Black Rock Corporation was spreading like wildfire throughout the entire corporation and office building However, they had to admit that Rachel was indeed beautiful.
Her beauty wasnât mediocre and tacky.
Her beauty was the kind that was flamboyant and aloof, so much so that every word she said seemed cold and standoffish. She exuded an inherent ferocity from the inside out, making it impossible for anyone to appreciate her beauty with impunity.
The few men only dared to hold their gaze for a few seconds before gathering their composure and walking to Davidâs desk to report on their work as usual.
âMr. David, hereâs the breakdown of this quarterâs accounts, and the goods. inventory.â
David nodded slightly and flipped through the folder in front of him, but his gaze was always on Rachel.
She was holding her phone and typing quickly on the keyboard with her fair. fingers. He thought that she was probably replying to an important person.
After Rachel ended her conversation with Old Mrs. Jones, a call suddenly came in.
When she saw the caller ID, her beautiful eyes turned cold. Without any hesitation, she hung up the phone and blocked Old Mrs.
Jonesâ number.
She looked up at David. Seeing that he was busy, she stood up and paced back and forth in front of the display wall in the office.
Noticing the crossbow gun in the display cabinet, a hint of interest surfaced in her eyes.
She opened the glass cabinet, picked up the crossbow, and quickly assembled the disassembled parts.
The entire process was smooth and precise as if she had practiced it thousands of times and become incredibly familiar with it.
The men who were discussing inadvertently caught a glimpse of this scene, and a hint of surprise appeared in their eyes.
As expected of the woman David had taken a fancy to, she was really outstanding!
David looked at Rachel and his eyes darkened. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly with a faint smile that carried a hint of surprise.
He thought, âShe does know quite a bit.â
Jimmy walked in with a folder and coincidentally faced the muzzle of the gun in Rachelâs hand.
âGeez!â He could not help but curse. He subconsciously touched his lower back, but he could not find anything. In the end, he had no choice but to raise his hands in fear.
Rachel raised her eyebrows slightly and moved the gun away. She apologized calmly, âSorry.â
She just wanted to try out the multiplier. She didnât expect someone to suddenly barge in