Chapter 564
Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia
Betrayal At The Altar Chapter 564 As Olivia spoke, she placed her red lips on Louisâ chin again and kissed him gently. âYou never know how afraid I am of losing you.â
âBut you shouldnât have hidden it from me,â Louis said.
Hearing this, Olivia secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
So it was because she had lied to him.
She lowered her eyes and looked pitiful and aggrieved as she held Louisâ hand and pressed it against her face, saying, âI know I shouldnât have hidden it from you, but Iâm really worried...â
Louis frowned slightly and looked at Olivia inquisitively.
Olivia bit her lip and hesitated for a moment before saying slowly, âDuring the three years when I was not by your side, Rachel was always by your side. The two of you were together day and night and almost got married. I was really afraid. Every time I saw her, I would be uncontrollably jealous. There would always be some very bad thoughts in my heart.
âI know I shouldnât have been jealous of her, and I know I shouldnât have done such a thing, but I really canât control myself. Iâm really conflicted and in pain. I feel Iâm really strange in this way now. I donât dare to imagine what Iâll do if you abandon me one day.â
As she spoke, many crystal-clear tears slowly fell from the corner of her eyes.
Olivia looked very charming under the dim light. Moreover, her teary eyes made her look really pitiful.
In the end, Louis did not blame her.
He cupped her face in his hands and gently wiped away the tears on her face. He kissed her lips gently and said. âNo, I will never abandon you.â
âReally?â Oliviaâs eyes were filled with tears as she looked at him pitifully.
Louis said with conviction, âOf course!â
Olivia had intended to take the opportunity to inquire about the engagement at the birthday party, but her sanity told her that it was not the right time yet.
She could only swallow the words that were on the tip of her tongue.
She threw herself back into Louis arms. âLouis, I know you are the one who treats me the best.â
Their bodies were tightly pressed against each other, and the inadvertent friction ignited the evil fire in their bodies again.
Louis tightened his grip on her waist and pressed her down again.
After Rachel packed up her things, she walked in the direction of the parking lot.
She vaguely sensed the sound of tiptoeing footsteps behind her. Her red lips suddenly curled up into a faint and cold smile.
Without batting an eyelid, she turned around and walked into a hidden shrubbery.
Ten minutes later, Rachel walked toward the parking lot with her left hand carrying her stuff and her right hand dusting herself.
It was not until Rachel left in the car that Billy brought his men into the shrubbery to check.
As soon as they walked in, they saw two men half-naked. One was kneeling and the other was lying on his stomach. They were tied to the ground in a unique manner.
From afar, one would think that they were looking for excitement in the shrubbery.
When the two men saw the burly Billy and his men, they thought that they were Rachelâs reinforcements. They immediately trembled and stared at Billy and the others warily, afraid that the group of people in front of them would do something heartless in the next second, âWhat are you trying to do!â one of the half-naked men asked in fear.
Billy spat out the grass at the corner of his mouth and smiled gloatingly. âBro, your muscles look not bad but are useless. How did you get them?â
Hearing the humiliation and ridicule in his words, the two menâs faces turned dark.
Originally, their boss had instructed them to follow a woman. They thought that they had picked up an casy job.
Unexpectedly, that woman was too ruthless.
She didnât hit them in the face, but she specialized in hitting places that were hidden under their clothes.
For example, their waist and legs. And also, their wrists were almost broken.
âIâm afraid that your muscles are also useless in front of her!â One half-naked man retorted indignantly.
Any man who was beaten by a woman in this manner would feel ashamed of himself.
Billy said with a sneer, âA jerk is a jerk. Arguing wonât change the truth.â
As he spoke, he looked at the person beside him and walked to the side to call David to report the situation.
He explained the situation, but David was not surprised at all. âContinue to send people to follow her. Donât disturb her.â
Billy said, âOkay.â
When Rachel returned to Sandalwood Hills with her things, it was already late at night.
She and David had some kind of tacit understanding with each other as if they had reached an invisible agreement.
No matter how late it was, they would leave a light for the one who returned home late at night.
According to Davidâs habits, he would sit in the living room and wait for her to return.
However, she did not see David in the living room this time.
âMiss Grey is back.â Mrs. Brownâs voice sounded. Sensing Rachel looking around, the smile on her face deepened. She pointed to the second floor. âMr. Jones is in the study.â
Rachel couldnât help but blush unnaturally when she found her thoughts were seen through.
She nodded. After glancing at the clock, she rolled up her sleeves and went into the kitchen.
When Mrs. Brown saw this scene, she followed unhurriedly. âMiss Grey, what do you want to eat?â
âNothing. I just want to make him some supper. When Rachel saw Mrs. Brown pick up her apron, said quickly. âItâs very simple.
You donât need to help me.â
Hearing this, Mrs. Brown understood. âI see, I see. Itâs more sincere to do it personally.â
Ten minutes later, Rachel knocked on the door of Davidâs study with a freshly made fruit salad.
The door was not tightly closed, and with a touch of her hand, it opened a gap.
Through the gap, Rachel saw David sitting in front of the computer with a focused expression.
she She tiptoed in and pointed at the bowl in her hand while asking in a low voice. âDo you want something to eat?â
David looked up at her. His deep eyes contained a layer of usual coldness.
He blinked and the coldness in his eyes disappeared in an instant. He beckoned to Rachel. âCome here!â
There were two simple words, but they carried an irresistible pressure.
Rachel hesitated for a moment before slowly walking forward.
As soon as she walked closer, David pulled her into his arms.
He bent down and buried his head in the crook of Rachelâs neck. He sniffed her as if he was a golden retriever trying to win her favor, making Rachel feel itchy.
Instinctively, she cringed and asked him with a giggle, âWhat are you doing?â
âTake a sniff and see if there is the smell of alcoholic left on your body.â David said coldly.
Rachel could not help but raise her eyebrows slightly.
It seemed that she could not hide the fact that she had met Louis. Then, how about the fact that she beat...
âDo your hands hurt?â David suddenly asked.
Rachel shook her head and said casually. âItâs easy to deal with those two men.â, David said, âThe next time you want to beat someone, ask Billy and the others to do it. Youâre the precious Miss Grey. You must stay safe.â
His tone was calm, but it could not hide his doting and indulgence to Rachel.
Rachel raised her eyebrows and looked at him with her beautiful eyes( twin kling). âDo you mean that if I want to kill someone, youâll help me do it? If I kill someone, youâll help me destroy the evidence?â