Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Chapter 250 Exuding Deadly Danger

David did not expect to meet Rachel here.

His eyes narrowed slightly as his cold gaze swept across her body.

Rachel was wearing a strapless dress. Her limbs were long and symmetrical, and her beautiful and exquisite collarbones were eye–catching.

Her legs were straight and slender under a fishtail skirt. Her tiny waist was tightly wrapped in the skirt, making her perfect waist–to–hip ratio very conspicuous.

With her outfit and her stunning face, she quickly attracted the attention of all the men present.

Seeing that the men around Rachel were staring at her with wolf–like eyes, David’s pitch–black eyes darkened, and an ice–cold expression appeared on his face.

His entire body was immersed in a destructive aura that made people tremble in fear.

Rachel turned around guiltily. Without another word, she grabbed Mary’s hand and ran.

“Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing!” Mary, who was at a loss, was pushed and shoved by Rachel in the crowd. “This is just the beginning. Why are you in such a hurry to leave!”

However, before she could finish speaking, two men in black stood in front of them.

Mary looked at the two people with ill intentions in front of her. The smile on her face instantly disappeared, and her eyes were filled with coldness. “What do you want!”

in black looked at Rachel expressionlessly. “Miss Grey, my boss wants to

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didn’t know what to say.

end, she

and turned to look at Mary. “Can you go

nodded. looked at Rachel, who was

asked, “Where are you

meeting a friend,”

bright pearl,

were lots of luxury cars in the parking lot, but

like its

be a ruler and was destined to be admired by everyone.

the door. He gestured to Rachel. “Miss Grey, please get

down at the

was sitting inside. He slowly removed his diamond cufflinks and rolled up his sleeves with his well–defined

in the dim light. His exquisite facial features were half–lit, but they

so no one

her saliva and braced herself

moment of silence, Rachel pursed her lips stiffly. “What a

coincidence…”

out, she couldn’t