Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Chapter 775

Chapter 775

After a while, Lone Wolf was carried by the buzz–cut man’s people into the room.

Lone Wolf’s face was pale, but his clothes were neat. It was obvious that they had just been changed before he was carried here.

As Lone Wolf approached, the smell of blood that lingered on his body became stronger.

Rachel frowned slightly, and her pretty face was covered with a layer of coldness.

She got up quickly and walked toward him. “Are you okay?”

Upon hearing her voice, Lone Wolf slowly raised his head. The moment he saw Rachel, he was a little stunned, and there was a momentary trance in his eyes.

His throat was dry and tense. He opened his mouth and said with difficulty, “Why are you here?”

“To save you, of course,” said Rachel.

“I don’t need you to save me!” Lone Wolf said firmly, “You have to leave

now!”

Ever since he fell into Ronnie’s trap, he hadn’t had the intention of leaving alive.

Lone Wolf had long heard of Ronnie’s methods though he didn’t know Ronnie’s background.

There was only one outcome for those who caused trouble in Ronnie’s territory, and that was to be killed.

Lone Wolf had long thought that he would not be able to leave unscathed after falling into Ronnie’s hands.

However, he had not expected Twelve to have appeared here, too.

Rachel smelled the strong smell of blood on his body and frowned slightly. “Are your injuries serious?”

“No, they aren’t,” Lone Wolf said without thinking.

Rachel raised her chin a little. Her delicate face was covered with a cold

“Show me your

looked at her and hesitated for

on his hands were forcefully pulled out, and his fingers were badly mauled, which made Rachel’s heart tighten for

the hacker of the Red Flame Army and the leader of the intelligence department, Lone Wolf used his hands

coldness in the depths of her eyes. She looked grimly at

me like that. He wanted to kill me. I’ve already saved your face by crippling only

those who were broad–minded or muddled along in life, he liked to pay his

Lone Wolf’s hands were used to make a living, he especially asked someone to pull out all Lone Wolf’s nails.

must have been in great pain.

purpose. She took a deep breath and looked

in, and then walked out

he looked back again and again. His eyes were filled with faint

help but pout. He said in a faintly cold voice, “If you are reluctant to

Lone Wolf knew that he couldn’t stay any longer.

of him. He

he didn’t want to cause any more trouble.

raised his legs and placed them on a footstool. There was a faint smile on his face, but his eyes were cold. “Don’t forget what you said before. From now

course,” Rachel said.

suddenly stood up.

Ronnie and his people left, Rachel

Rachel’s arm firmly. He looked at her unusually pale face, and his eyes were filled

for a moment

Ronnie saw her abnormal expression, his hands in his pockets clenched, and he choked back the words on his lips. Then he calmed himself down and looked at the buzz–cut man. “Make a cup of coffee and bring it here.”

other people sat at the gambling table. The buzz–cut man handed a cup

but did not pick up

chuckled. “I’m not used to poisoning people.”

Diekens, you are worrying too much.”

picked up

the cup cap, her

mixed with a faint medicinal fragrance, which

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