Chapter 402
Betrayal At The Altar (Rachel and David)
Chapter 402
Rachel thought that no one had noticed what she had done. Little did she know that Old Mr. Smithâs
trusted aide had already reported everything he saw to Old Mr. Smith.
âDo you mean that the manager of Joyceâs personally went out to
welcome her?â Old Mr. Smith put down the cup in his hand and suddenly looked up at the butler beside
him.
âAbsolutely.â The butler sized up the expression on Old Mr. Smithâs face. After pondering for a moment,
he said again, âMiss Grey and the
manager seem to be old acquaintances. Unfortunately, I was standing too far away to hear their
conversation.â
Hearing this, Old Mr. Smith narrowed his eyes and stared at the cup in his hand gloomily.
Joyceâs was a place in Seaxas where many highâranking officials and rich men liked to relax. They
came here to show off their extraordinary temperament.
Over the years, countless cafes had been opened in Seaxas. Only Joyceâs remained standing.
It was enough to prove that the boss of Joyceâs was powerful.
Joyceâs had an important status in Seaxas, so the manager here naturally became proud and would
not come out to welcome anyone easily.
But now, he was being so respectful to Rachel. It was truly unbelievable.
At this moment, footsteps gradually became clearer at the door.
âYou can leave first.â Old Mr. Smith came back to his senses and glanced at the butler. âNo one is
allowed to enter without my permission.â
âYes.â
After the butler walked out of the door, he was not surprised to meet Rachel who was about to enter.
He nodded slightly and called out respectfully, âMiss Grey.â
âIs Old Mr. Smith inside?â
âOld Mr. Smith has been waiting for you for a long time.â
As he spoke, the butler turned his body slightly and made way for her at the door.
Rachel adjusted her breathing slightly and walked into the private room.
Old Mr. Smith sat in front of the coffee table. When he saw Rachelâs figure, a loving smile appeared on
his face. âYouâre here.â
âDidnât you call me here?â Compared to Old Mr. Smithâs loving smile, Rachel was much colder.
She put down her bag and sat on the seat at the side. She looked down at the time on her watch. âIf
you have something to say, just say it.â
Old Mr. Smith could not help but shake his head and sigh when he saw how distant and indifferent her
words and actions were.
Finally, he handed the folder to Rachel. âKeep this well.â
Rachel looked down at the document bag in front of her and hesitated for half a second before
reaching out to take it.
Seeing the transfer letter in her hands, a cold and obscure smile appeared on her lips.
She casually placed the transfer letter on the table and leaned back slightly. She crossed her legs and
slowly adjusted her cuffs. âAre you trying to make peace for them?â
âItâs my childâs debt. I have to pay for it, right?â Old Mr. Smith said, âAll these years, youâve been
extremely benevolent to the Smith family, but theyâve repeatedly made things difficult for you. Jane
deserves to end up like this.â
Hearing this, Rachel raised her eyebrows slightly, but she was not in a hurry to speak. Instead, she
waited patiently for Old Mr. Smith to finish the rest of his sentence.
Based on her understanding of Old Mr. Smith, he definitely didnât come out to meet her alone just to
give her the transfer letter.
In the past, she was blinded by Old Mr. Smithâs fake love, so she did not see through his hypocrisy and
exploitation. Now, after experiencing everything, she had long understood that the future of the Smith
family was crucial to Old Mr. Smith.
For this, he could sacrifice everything.
As expected, in the next second, Old Mr. Smith said unhurriedly, âI heard
from Louis that you have a recording in your hand