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.

maintaining

want some

and gave him

her eyes to be covered

throat tightened. There was an instant of restless desire in the

he looked away and pulled

buried her head in his neck and took a breath.

of the strings in his body to tighten unexpectedly. His

breath, and his dark eyes

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

disintegrated David’s self-control and made him feel a

fingers slowly moved along her spine. His deep and cold voice was tinged with a low and hoarse

Rachel rubbed her nose tip against his neck like a kitten coquettishly nestled

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

and Chris exchanged looks

not? Mr. Jones’s move of taking advantage of others was really a

drunk, was

“It’s a

and Chris

the little white rabbit had fallen into

all the way and finally arrived at

unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt. The delicate lines of his collarbone were faintly discernible. Then, he rolled

slippers and then squatted to help Rachel put them on.

he moved, the collar of his shirt was even more open, revealing his firm chest

her eyes became even hotter. No one knew what was in her mind.

held her

I’ll make you a bowl of hangover

to

his wrist. “I’m delighted today.”

said David with a reluctant smile. He raised his hand and patted

his wrist tightly, afraid he would run away in the

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and his deep eyes

held the back of the woman’s