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?”

want to take you somewhere,” David replied, putting

Rachel became even

today, a faint suspicion arose in her heart. Now, David’s words seemed to be confirming her previous conjecture one by

show me the true face of the underground king?” Rachel’s eyes held a glint of

list of rumors about David and sent it to her in

controlled an underground power

had already come 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 two from that.

experience it, causing her heart to be

extent.

gaze darkened,

tinged with passionate huskiness, “Why don’t you try guessing

and

dim light, a cluster of flames seemed to ignite in the depths of the man’s pitch-black eyes,

a coolness around her waist, and her dress was

with the soft sounds of breathy moans, composing a nocturnal symphony

next day, 12

lunch break, Rachel invited Mary to

two sat at a table in a restaurant. Rachel wiped her hands with an alcohol wipe, wearing a

her hands with the wipe. Otherwise, someone might have mistaken her for sharpening a knife.

sense of unease for no apparent reason. “Why are you looking at me like that?”

like she was interrogating Mary. “Next time, if you come across any inappropriate or unnecessary questions, just keep them to yourself,

deep resentment in her

fueled by curiosity. She extended the forks she held toward Rachel. “Sis, please share

glanced at her coldly.

head low and muttered under her breath, “I just care about you.

her cup and took a sip.

eyes fixed on her face, tinged with a hint of

remained silent, simply giving her a meaningful glance.

spoken, that gaze seemed to convey everything she wanted

breath, and when she spoke again, her voice noticeably trembled. “He actually heard us?”

Rachel nodded.