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?”

to take you somewhere,” David replied, putting away the

his response, Rachel became even more curious.

in her heart. Now, David’s words seemed to be confirming her previous conjecture one

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

and sent it to her in

David controlled an

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

to take Rachel to experience it, causing her heart to be filled with

extent.

looked at the shimmering smile in Rachel’s eyes, David’s gaze darkened,

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

shivered all over and

ignite in the depths of the man’s

daze, Rachel felt a coolness around her waist, and her dress was swiftly pushed up

with the soft sounds of breathy moans,

next day, 12 noon.

break, Rachel invited Mary to

in a restaurant. Rachel wiped her hands with an alcohol wipe, wearing

the wipe. Otherwise, someone might have mistaken

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

the table and crossed her arms. She looked like she was interrogating Mary. “Next time, if you come across any inappropriate or unnecessary questions, just keep them to yourself,

of deep resentment in her words.

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

glanced at her coldly.

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

Mary reached for her cup and took a sip.

tinged with a hint

giving

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

a sharp breath, and when she spoke

Rachel nodded.