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,

became

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

it be that you’re going to show me the true face of the underground king?”

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

rumor that David controlled an underground power and had

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

her heart to

extent.

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

whispered in a deep voice tinged with passionate huskiness, “Why don’t you try guessing what I’m going to do

over and instinctively

the depths of the man’s

her waist, and her

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

next day,

invited Mary

Rachel wiped her hands with an alcohol wipe, wearing a half-smile that sent a shiver

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

chopsticks, feeling a sense of unease for no apparent

arms. She looked like she was interrogating Mary. “Next time, if you come across any inappropriate or unnecessary questions, just keep

of deep resentment

lips involuntarily curled upward. Excitement flickered in her eyes, fueled by curiosity. She

glanced at her

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

for her cup and took a sip.

with a hint

silent, simply giving

were spoken, that gaze seemed to convey everything she wanted

help but take a sharp breath, and when she spoke again, her voice noticeably trembled. “He actually heard us?”

Rachel nodded.