Chapter 340
Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia
Chapter 340 Olivia did not expect such an outcome.
Her eyes flickered with a cold light.
What kind of luck did Rachel have to hook up with such a big shot?
Sensing his irritation, she hesitated for a while, then said cautiously, âLouis, since we canât find any clues from Rachel, why donât we start elsewhere?â
âYou mean...
âDidnât she say she was born in the countryside? Weâll investigate from her birthplace,â Olivia said. âAs long as there are traces of her life, weâll be able to find valuable clues.â
When Louis heard this, the gloominess on his face dissipated. He held Oliviaâs hand and said, âThank you for reminding me.â
When the two of them left the cafe, Louis received a call. âOkay, Iâll be right there.â Then, he turned the car around and drove quickly towards Platinum Mansion. Platinum Mansion was a real estate developed by the Page family.
Not only was the district equipped with a strict security system, but it also had the most advanced surveillance facilities. The security and privacy of every resident here were strictly protected.
Because of this, Platinum Mansion was loved by Seaxas dignitaries.
Back then, Louis had spent a lot of money to buy a unit here. In addition to wanting to show off the Smith familyâs current status, he was also doing it to get closer to the upper echelons.
However, he never expected to meet Rachel here!
At this moment, Rachel was waiting downstairs for David to pick up the car from the garage. She lowered her head and checked her unread Whatsapp messages on her phone.
Old Mrs. Jones sent her an emoji.
It was a sunflower that would bloom repeatedly, with a sentence from within, âGood morning.â
Rachel smiled and replied, âGood morning, Grandma.â
âRachel, why are you here?â Louis parked the car on the road, opened the door, and walked straight up to Rachel.
When Rachel heard his voice, she slowly raised her head. Her indifferent gaze revealed a boneâchilling coldness. âDoes my whereabouts have anything to do with you?â
Meeting her sharp gaze, Louisâs expression stiffened slightly. âI didnât mean that. I just called you so many times but couldnât contact you. That got me a little worried...â
âMr. Smith, are you trying to say that you were worried about me?â Rachelâs eyes were filled with impatience as she interrupted him coldly. A mocking smile appeared on her face.
âForgive me for being blunt, but weâre sworn enemies. Itâs weird enough if you arenât scheming against me behind my back. So, I donât think I am worth your worry, Mr. Smith.â
Sworn enemies...
The two words seemed to remind Louis that things would never go back to how they were in the past.
Louis never imagined winning Rachelâs forgiveness, nor did he intend to change his mind. He only hoped that Rachelâs resentment would be lessened, so that the Smith family would not be implicated and face unnecessary trouble.
However, Rachelâs current attitude was clearly not the case.
Men cared much about their dignity. Coupled with Louisâs sensitive selfâesteem, his expression changed when he heard Rachelâs sarcastic words.
Seeing that the tension between the two had peaked, Olivia spoke out at the right time, âMiss Grey, Louis was worried about you.
How can you misunderstand him like this?â
âMiss Cruise is so gentle and considerate.â Rachel sneered. âYour fiancé was worried about another woman in front of you. Not only is Miss Cruise not jealous, but you also speak up for your fiancé. Your magnanimity is truly above most people.â