Betrayal At The Altar

Chapter 822

Rachel staggered to her feet, but her legs were numb after sitting cross-legged for so long. She opened her arms to David and said with a cold voice mixed with softness, “My legs are numb. Please carry me.”

Rachel’s eyes were pure and hazy with a layer of moisture. They carried an unclear innocence and were exceptionally seductive.

David’s Adam’s apple bobbed, and his eyes darkened.

He walked closer and saw the assortment of bottles scattered around Rachel’s feet.

The bottles of Beer, liquor, and foreign wine.

No wonder they all drank so much that it was as if their souls were out of their bodies.

Fortunately, Rachel looked fine.

In his impression, Rachel had never been drunk.

David picked her up horizontally. Rachel leaned on his shoulder and wrapped her arms around his neck. “David, I’m delighted today,” said she.

“Why are you delighted?” David looked down at her.

Rachel did not say anything.

A subtle dark glint flashed across David’s eyes when he saw Rachel was so quiet and behaved. “Rae-Rae, are you drunk?” he asked.

“No,” Rachel answered his question.

After a brief silence, she looked at David and said again, I’m delighted today.”

She had repeated it twice. Now, David was sure that she was drunk.

David did not say anything else to her. After carrying her horizontally, he turned and walked straight to the door.

Standing at the door, Eddie glanced at the people sprawled on the floor and asked, ‘Mr. Jones, what should we do with these. people?”

“Do as you see fit,” David said coldly before leaving with Rachel in his arms.

After getting into the car, Rachel instinctively crawled out of David’s arms.

quietly on the chair, still maintaining her usual

you want some sleep?” David

head and gave

herself to stay awake, causing her eyes to be covered in a layer of wet mist, which made her look pitiful.

tightened. There was an instant of restless desire

looked away and pulled the woman

in his neck

David’s neck, causing one of the strings in his body

a deep breath, and his dark eyes were filled

his neck. She leaned closer to his neck and took a deep breath. “It smells so good,” she

a simple action of hers that disintegrated David’s self-control and made him feel a rush of fire

His deep and cold voice was tinged with a low and hoarse lust, revealing the

a kitten coquettishly nestled in his arms.

waist and pulled her into his arms. He pushed her hair aside with his fingertips and gently caressed her cheek with a faint smile on the corners of his mouth. His voice was low and slow, particularly seductive. Tll let you smell me

Chris exchanged looks with meaningful

they say it or not? Mr. Jones’s move of taking advantage of others was really a little

Rachel, a drunk, was

with laughter. “It’s a deal,” said she.

Chris were speechless.

the little white rabbit had fallen into a

car drove rapidly all the way and finally arrived

unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt. The delicate

the slippers and then squatted to help

was even

straight at his neck. Her throat rolled, and her eyes became even hotter. No one knew

she changed her shoes, David held her hand and

for me. I’ll make you a bowl of hangover soup,” said

about to turn

wrist. “I’m delighted

reluctant smile. He raised his hand and patted her head. “Be good and wait

his wrist tightly, afraid he would

at her and then slowly raised his eyes. The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and his deep eyes were filled with a smile. “If you don’t want to drink it, don’t drink

the woman’s head with