Chapter 750
Betrayal At The Altar (Rachel and David)
Chapter 750
After leaving the cemetery, Rachel drove toward the Johnson Corporation.
Her assistant, Linda, gave her a report on the monthâs work.
Immediately after, Rachel organized a meeting.
Time seemed to go faster as she busied herself. In the blink of an eye, the sun was about to set.
Rachel returned to her office and raised her hand to pinch her slightly swollen forehead.
She got up and made herself a cup of coffee. Then, she turned around and walked to the floor-to-
ceiling window.
As night fell, the colorful neon lights of the city gradually lit up, making her figure look more desolate
and lonely.
At this moment, Lucas pushed open the door and entered. He could not help but laugh and tease when
he saw Rachel sitting on a chair with a cup in her hands, âYo, youâre drinking coffee.â
Upon hearing his voice, the gloominess in Rachelâs eyes faded a little. âWhy are you here?â
âI was worried a certain someone would cry, so I specially came to accompany her.â As he spoke,
Lucas took out a dozen bottles of beer.
Rachel looked at the beer and various delicacies on the table and raised her eyebrows slightly. âYouâve
prepared everything.â
âOf course.â Lucas unpacked the food himself, only allowing Rachel to -watch from the side. âYouâre the
little princess of the Johnson family. I have
to dote on you.â
Rachel grabbed two pillows from the sofa and used them as cushions.
They ate lobster and drank beer.
Lucas casually brought out topics to chat about. They talked about things
that happened when he was young to when he was in school before he finally changed the topic to
David.
âTo be honest, I donât agree with you being with David from the bottom of my heart.â Lucas could not
help but tighten his grip on the beer can. His joints had turned faintly greenish-white. It was as if he was
trying his best to not explode. âIt doesnât matter if itâs the Johnson family or me. Everyone only wants
you to be safe and happy.â
Nowadays, the Johnson family did not need to rely on marriages with other families to advance further
in society. All it needed was stability.
It was the familyâs unspoken secret that it would leave all of its assets to Rachel.
However, Davidâs appearance was indeed an accident.
âBut the heavens seem to have arranged everything. Not only are the two of you together, but you also
have a marriage engagement with him that no one knows about.â At this point, he could not help but
chuckle. âThe old man and my father are really tight-lipped. They actually hid it well all these years. If it
werenât for David, Iâm afraid all of us would have been kept in the dark for the rest of our lives.â
Rachel raised her head and gulped down the remaining beer in the can. She said meaningfully, âThatâs
true for anyone, isnât it?â
Originally, she only wanted to figure out the origins of her engagement with David. Unexpectedly, not
only did she not figure it out, but she was also trapped by other problems.
âDo you want to go for a spin?â Lucas looked at Rachel.
Rachel frowned slightly. âWeâve both been drinking.â
âCan we at least go to the Entertainment Center to do a few laps on the go-karts?â Lucas said. He
stood up and picked up his coat on the sofa with one hand. At the same time, he extended a hand to
Rachel.
Rachel placed her hand in his palm and was pulled up by him.
When the two of them walked out of the company, Chris suddenly walked
forward. âMiss Grey.â
âWhy are you here?â Seeing Chris appear, Rachel subconsciously looked around.
She did not find the black Rolls-Royce after looking around. An imperceptible darkness flashed in the
depths of her eyes. âOnly you?â
Chris nodded. âMr. Jones has something on and canât leave for the time being. He specially asked me
to come and pick you up.â
âBut Iâ¦â Rachel glanced at Lucas.
âIâm fine.â Lucas saw through her hesitation and slung his jacket over his shoulder. âI was just here to
relieve your boredom. I wonât get involved since thereâs someone accompanying you.â
With that, he waved at Rachel and turned to leave.
âThen be careful on the road,â said Rachel.
Lucas did not even turn around. âGot it.â
Rachel followed Chris into the car after she saw Lucas get into his car.
However, she did not know that Lucas was not in a hurry to leave after getting into the car. Instead, he
sat quietly in the car and smoked.
The little girl who had been pestering him in the past had grown up in the blink of an eye.
He would spend every year at this time with Rachel, but it seemed like he was no longer needed.
He felt quite upset.
On the other side, Rachel sat in the car and looked at the scenery outside the window. She asked
casually, âWhere are we going?â
Chris glanced at her through the rearview mirror. âMr. Jones is at the Entertainment Center.â
Rachel raised her eyebrows slightly.
She thought, âDoes this count as telepathy?â
She had originally planned to go with Lucas.
Thirty minutes later, the car stopped at the entrance of the Entertainment Center.
Rachel opened the door and got out of the car. She followed the staff into the facility and went all the
way to the shooting range.
The venue was brightly lit. She immediately saw David sitting on the sofa in the resting area.
The man was dressed in a black suit as usual. He crossed his legs elegantly. The light shone on his
well-defined face, making his facial features look even more defined.
Rachel looked around and realized that there was no one else here other than them.
As she was in thought, David stood up and walked toward Rachel with his slender legs. He could
vaguely smell the beer on her body and frowned slightly. âHave you been drinking?â
Rachel nodded. âHad some beer with Lucas.â
She looked past David to the shooting area behind him. âWhy did you bring me here?â
âDo you want to play a few rounds?â David looked at her with a faint smile on his thin lips.
Rachel looked up with a hint of interest in her eyes. âHow do you want to play?â
âWhat do you have in mind?â Davidâs tone was indulgent.
Rachel pondered for a moment. âTwo wins out of three. If you lose, how about you give me the Leonard
DeAngelo painting from the study?â
David raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled intriguingly. âWhat if you lose?â
Rachel blinked. âWhat do you want?â
âPromise me one thing.â
âItâs a deal!â
With this bet, Rachelâs casual attitude turned more serious than before. It was as if she was determined
to get what David had in his study.
She loaded the gun and fired. Her series of actions was like flowing water. It was as if she had the
muscle memory deeply ingrained in her and her brain did not have to give many instructions. All of her
actions felt instinctive.
Chris, who was standing at the side, could not help but feel puzzled. She thought, âIsnât Miss Grey the
eldest daughter of the Johnson family?
âWhy is she so good with a gun?â
However, what Rachel did next left Chris dumbfounded.
Rachelâs shooting had completely exceeded Chrisâs expectations. It was even better than Davidâs.
After a round of shooting, Rachel had surprisingly scored the same number of points as David.
This result somewhat surprised David.
Initially, he had planned to go easy on her to coax her. Now, it seemed that his worries were
unnecessary.