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.

just say

a moment and quickly replied,

the direction of his finger,

met Hell’s gaze and held

was sharp, making people feel as if they had been seen

She looked up again and met his gaze fearlessly.

it doesn’t

She did not understand what the man in front of her

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do you

suddenly became deep and unfathomable

she had

“If you win, I can satisfy one of

his voice died away,

very generous. With such a

She asked the waiter beside him

raised his eyes and

staring at its prey,

“If so, you’ll

atmosphere in the casino turned