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 hands.”

and hesitated for a moment before slowly extending

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

the leader of the intelligence department, Lone Wolf used his hands to make a living, but now, they had

there was a layer of coldness in the depths of her eyes. She looked

her gaze, Ronnie shrugged. “Don’t look at me like that. He wanted to

muddled along in life, he liked to pay

a living, he especially asked someone to

Wolf must have been in great pain.

Ronnie must have had it done on purpose. She took a deep breath and looked up at Eddie, who was

and then

left, he looked back again and again. His

pout. He said in a faintly cold voice, “If you are reluctant to leave, why don’t you leave your

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

He

so he didn’t want to cause any more

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 on, if

course,” Rachel said.

Ronnie suddenly stood up. “Let’s go. Play a round with me.”

Ronnie and his people left, Rachel suddenly

unusually pale face, and his eyes were filled with worry.

her temples and massaged them for a moment before shaking her head.

his hands in his pockets clenched, and he choked back the words on his lips.

people sat at the gambling table. The buzz–cut man handed a cup of coffee to Rachel. “Miss Grey, have

slightly but did not pick up the cup.

guard, Ronnie chuckled.

Diekens, you are worrying too

picked up

she lifted the cup

was mixed with a faint medicinal fragrance, which

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