Betrayal At The Altar

Chapter 79

Mary stopped in her tracks and turned around. She stood on the stairs and looked down at Olivia. “Didn’t you interfere in others‘ relationship? Didn’t you snatch other people’s fiancé? I’m just stating the facts. How did I humiliate you?”

“You…” Olivia was so angry that her chest was heaving up and down. She pointed at Mary with a trembling finger.

At this moment, Louis pushed open the door and entered. “Why haven’t you chosen yet?“.

“Louis, this woman is going too far!” Jane was emboldened at the sight of Louis as if she had found a backer. She exaggerated what Mary had said. “Louis, you have to stand up for Olivia!”

Louis frowned and looked at Mary with a dark gaze. “Why is it you again!”

“We meet again, Mr. Smith.” Mary looked at Louis with a mocking smile.

Olivia’s gaze shifted between the two of them for a moment. “You two… know each other?”

Louis did not answer her question. Instead, he held her hand and said, “Let’s go to another shop.”

“No!” Jane hurriedly said, “Olivia likes this gown very much. Moreover, she will definitely look beautiful in it. Wouldn’t it be a pity to leave just like that? Don’t you want her to dress up beautifully?”

“Shut up!” Louis silenced Jane with a glare.

Jane pouted aggrievedly and muttered softly, “That gown suits. Olivia very well. I didn’t say anything wrong…”

“It’s alright. It’s just a gown. Let’s go to another shop. Perhaps there will be something suitable for me.” Olivia held Louis’s hand. Her words perfectly showed her gentleness and consideration.

However, when she looked at the gown in the cabinet, her eyes were filled with regret.

Louis could not bear to see her like this. He held Olivia’s hand tightly with a pained expression.

Mary, who was standing on the spiral staircase, saw through Olivia at a glance. She could not help but sneer. “What a phoney!”

Viciousness flashed across Olivia’s eyes, but her face still looked pitiful, like a weak little white flower nestled in Louis’s arms. “Louis…”

Louis reached out and pulled her into his arms. He looked at Mary with a dark expression. “Miss Green, can you sell this gown to me? I’m willing to pay any price.”

“It’s quite unfortunate that you took a fancy to this dress.” Mary walked to the workbench and picked up a pair of scissors.

Olivia clearly saw through her intentions and subconsciously clenched Louis’s sleeves.

“Miss Green, what are you doing?!” Louis stepped in front of Mary and said, “Tell me, how much are you willing to sell it to us?”

Jane, who was beside him, chimed in. “You’re just thinking that we like this gown and want to take the opportunity to extort a sum of money! Tell me, how much are you willing to sell it to us!”

Rachel, who had stayed in the office for a long time, did not see Mary. She walked out of the office uneasily. Content is © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

The voices of Louis and Jane reached her ears.

She frowned slightly and looked up.

“Miss Green, as long as you sell this dress to me, you can name your price!”

“Ten times!” A cold voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw Rachel walking slowly down the spiral staircase.

Olivia’s face suddenly darkened, and a trace of viciousness flashed in the depths of her eyes.

No wonder the woman in front of her humiliated her in every way. It turned out that Rachel was sowing discord behind her back.

Olivia secretly gritted her teeth and clenched her fists tightly, trying her best to control the hatred raging in her heart.

The moment Jane saw Rachel, his eyes revealed unconcealable disgust, as if she had seen something dirty. “Rachel, why is it you again!“