Chapter 173
Betrayal At The Altar (Rachel and David)
The rest area was equipped with a professional sound system and a broadcast screen. A huge floorâ
toâceiling window allowed the people in the area to see the situation on the track.
Landon held his wine glass and looked at the cars speeding past the track with interest. âSince we
have nothing to do, do you want to take the opportunity to place a bet?â
âIâm betting on the Leckon.â
Landon turned to look at David. Sensing the smile in Davidâs eyes, Landon landed his gaze on the
Leckon. There was a hint of playfulness in Landonâs eyes.
In the future, Jimmy would have to take the obvious losses.
On the track, Rachel, who had gradually gotten into a good state, kept increasing the car speed.
Lucas had taught Rachel how to race.
Back when they were overseas, in pursuit of novelty and excitement, Rachel and Lucas would often
climb over the school wall in the middle of the night and race on the mountain road.
Rachel didnât know if it was because she hadnât touched a car in a long time or because she was
unhappy, but she was having a good time today. Rachel didnât feel that she was driving too fast.
Hearing the sound of the wind whistling past her ears, Rachel felt an unprecedented sense of joy.
Lucas, who was in the car behind, did not expect Rachel to be so crazy today.
When this girl sped up the car, it was as if she did not care about her life. In the last lap, Rachelâs dark
purple Leckon overtook the finish line by an absolute advantage.
Rachel parked the car near the finish line and leaned against the back of the seat for a while. The
stimulation of her blood pumping dissipated the unhappiness and frustration in her heart.
Rachel opened the door and got out of the car. She let her long hair
loose.
At this moment, a staff member in uniform walked over. âMiss Grey, Mr. Jones wants to see you.â
Rachel stopped playing with her hair. She was a little surprised to meet David here.
Rachel gathered her thoughts and nodded slightly. âWait a moment. Iâll go change my clothes.â
âPlease!â
In the changing room, Rachel heard a few hotly dressed women chatting.
âI passed by the VIP room just now and saw the man inside. Heâs so handsome!â
âYes, yes, yes! When the manager asked me to send the wine in, I noticed him. His look and figure
were even better than celebrities in the entertainment industry!â
âI heard the manager call him Mr. Jones. Look at how our manager is nodding and bowing like a lackey.
I guess this Mr. Jones is a real big shot.â
âMost women wonât catch his attention, right? I feel that thereâs no lack of women around him.â
âThere are so many women anyway. It doesnât matter if I join, right?â
Their next step was to discuss how to attract Davidâs attention. Their tricks were nothing more than
accidentally splashing water, deliberately spraining an ankle, creating coincidences, and so on.
The women walked past Rachel, chattering and discussing how to take her man. Rachel could not tell if
she was angry or not. Rachel just had a strange feeling.
In fact, when Rachel looked in the mirror, she vaguely felt that she was already cheated on.
Rachel walked out of the cloakroom and followed the staff to the private room. Rachel happened to see
the woman, who was in the changing room, next to David after dressing up meticulously.
The woman sashayed to Davidâs side. âMr. Jones, let me pour you a drink.â
âGet out!â The man suddenly said. His deep and cold voice was as cold as the water under a glacier,
making one shudder.
âMr. Jones, Iâ¦â
Impatience appeared between Davidâs eyebrows. David glanced at the woman in front of him with a
sharp gaze and shouted coldly, âGet lost!â
In an instant, the temperature in the entire private room dropped by several degrees, and the cold air
wreaked havoc.
The woman did not expect David to be so cold. She knew that she had met a hard bone to bite, so she
did not dare to have any other thoughts. The woman hurriedly cleaned up and left.
When the woman went out, she bumped into Rachel.