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?”

take you somewhere,” David replied, putting

became even more

faint suspicion arose in her heart. Now, David’s words seemed to be confirming her

going to show me the true face of the underground king?” Rachel’s eyes held

of rumors about David and sent it to her in

controlled

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

experience it, causing her heart to be filled with excitement and anticipation

extent.

darkened, his Adam’s apple bobbed, and he leaned down,

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 do

and instinctively

in the depths of the man’s pitch-black eyes, igniting the

waist, and her dress was swiftly pushed up to

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

next day, 12

the lunch break, Rachel invited Mary to go out for

hands with an alcohol wipe, wearing a

Otherwise, someone might have mistaken

chopsticks, feeling a sense of unease for no

was interrogating Mary. “Next time, if you come across any inappropriate or unnecessary questions, just keep

was a hint of deep resentment

arched slightly, and her lips involuntarily curled upward. Excitement flickered in her eyes, fueled by curiosity. She extended the forks she held toward Rachel. “Sis,

glanced at

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

silence, Mary reached for her cup and took a sip.

face, tinged with a hint of probing in her tone. “Did David overhear

remained silent, simply giving her a

no words were spoken, that gaze seemed to convey

couldn’t help but take a sharp breath, and when she

Rachel nodded.