Betrayal At The Altar

Chapter 858

With a leisurely and relaxed pace, David was like a male lion fixated on delicious prey.

Every movement he made exuded an air of confidence and assured victory.

As Rachel had just laid down on the bed, David reached out and pulled her up. “Your hair isn’t dry yet. Aren’t you afraid of catching a cold?”

He placed the glass of milk in Rachel’s hand and fetched a hairdryer, plugging it in before calmly blow-drying her hair.

David’s well-defined fingers slid through her silky hair, gently grazing her scalp. Every movement he made seemed unintentional, yet it revealed tenderness and thoughtfulness..

Rachel gazed at David’s figure through the bright and clean window, unable to help but feel a sense of admiration. Indeed, handsome men always appeared pleasing in whatever they did.

Even in the simplest and most ordinary act of blow-drying hair, he elevated it to something extraordinary with his exquisite

and stunning face.

He was a favored man. It was like heaven had bestowed all perfection upon him alone.

Yet, no matter how perfect David was, he had fallen for her.

Thinking about it, Rachel couldn’t help but feel proud.

She lowered her head slightly and covered her lips with a faint smile.

David turned off the hairdryer and rubbed the top of her head with his broad palm. Then, he asked in a low voice, “Are you free this weekend?”

This weekend…

Rachel’s gaze flickered slightly, and she did have plans.

But upon hearing David’s words, her interest was piqued. “You have plans?”

you somewhere,” David replied, putting

became

Rachel saw the appearance of Christopher today, a faint suspicion arose in her heart. Now, David’s words seemed to be confirming her previous

me guess, could it be that you’re going to show me the true face of the underground king?” Rachel’s eyes held

into contact with David, Lucas compiled a list of rumors about David and sent it to

controlled an underground power

to her attention during the bidding event, where multiple forces appeared at the same time. They all showed the utmost respect and deference to David. She had already deduced a thing or

it, causing her heart to

extent.

David’s gaze darkened,

the lights dimmed, his lips brushed against her temple. He whispered in a deep voice tinged with passionate huskiness, “Why don’t you try guessing what I’m going to

over and instinctively looked at him.

cluster of flames seemed to ignite in the depths

her waist, and her dress was swiftly pushed up

the late-night hours, the air became filled with the soft sounds of breathy moans, composing a

next day, 12 noon.

lunch break, Rachel invited Mary to go out

a restaurant. Rachel wiped her hands with an alcohol wipe, wearing a half-smile that sent a shiver down Mary’s

with the wipe. Otherwise, someone might have mistaken

picked up her chopsticks, feeling a sense of unease for no apparent reason. “Why

Rachel tossed the wet wipe onto the table and crossed her arms. She looked like she was interrogating Mary. “Next time, if you come across any inappropriate or unnecessary questions,

deep

upward. Excitement flickered in her eyes, fueled by curiosity. She extended the forks she held toward Rachel. “Sis,

glanced at

hung her head low and muttered under her breath, “I just care about you. It’s all for your sake.

for her cup and took a

her face, tinged with a hint of probing in her tone.

simply giving her a

that gaze seemed to convey everything she wanted to say at the same time.

when she spoke again, her

Rachel nodded.