Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Chapter 548

Everyone looked up and saw Hell in a white suit walking over slowly.

His long blond hair was tied into a low ponytail at the back of his head. A few strands of hair hung down from his forehead, covering his exquisite and deep

eyes.

Under the light, her amber pupils reflected a faint honey color, melancholic and cold.

Hell then pulled a chair over and sat down. He sighed softly. “There aren’t many people who dare to cause trouble here.””

His tone was indifferent, but it carried a chilling deterrence.

Dale swallowed nervously and smiled awkwardly. “So it’s Mr., Mr. Diekens…”

No one knew the background of this man in front of them and what business his ancestors were in, but it was known to all that as long as someone wanted something and could afford the corresponding reward, he would be able to satisfy it.

As a result, people respected and feared him.

After all, the man was handsome, but he could be as cruel and vicious as he could when it came to dealing with others.

say

for a moment

direction of his finger, Hell’s gaze naturally fell on

Hell’s gaze and

eyes were deep and unfathomable. His gaze was sharp, making people

her breathing slightly. She looked up again and met his gaze fearlessly. “Mr. Diekens, right? Coincidentally, I have a business to discuss

face looking even prettier. “But it doesn’t seem appropriate to discuss business at this juncture. Why don’t…

at him and frowned imperceptibly. She did not understand what the man in front of her was

1

you

at her. His eyes suddenly became

had been seen

said casually, “If you

his voice died away, everyone

very generous. With such a promise, wouldn’t it be equivalent for Rachel to

asked the waiter beside him for a c***ktail

eyes and

beast staring at

“If so,

instant, the atmosphere in the casino