Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Chapter 822

Rachel staggered to her feet, but her legs were numb after sitting cross-legged for so long. She opened her arms to David and said with a cold voice mixed with softness, “My legs are numb. Please carry me.”

Rachel’s eyes were pure and hazy with a layer of moisture. They carried an unclear innocence and were exceptionally seductive.

David’s Adam’s apple bobbed, and his eyes darkened.

He walked closer and saw the assortment of bottles scattered around Rachel’s feet.

The bottles of Beer, liquor, and foreign wine.

No wonder they all drank so much that it was as if their souls were out of their bodies.

Fortunately, Rachel looked fine.

In his impression, Rachel had never been drunk.

David picked her up horizontally. Rachel leaned on his shoulder and wrapped her arms around his neck. “David, I’m delighted today,” said she.

“Why are you delighted?” David looked down at her.

Rachel did not say anything.

A subtle dark glint flashed across David’s eyes when he saw Rachel was so quiet and behaved. “Rae-Rae, are you drunk?” he asked.

“No,” Rachel answered his question.

After a brief silence, she looked at David and said again, I’m delighted today.”

She had repeated it twice. Now, David was sure that she was drunk.

David did not say anything else to her. After carrying her horizontally, he turned and walked straight to the door.

Standing at the door, Eddie glanced at the people sprawled on the floor and asked, ‘Mr. Jones, what should we do with these. people?”

“Do as you see fit,” David said coldly before leaving with Rachel in his arms.

After getting into the car, Rachel instinctively crawled out of David’s arms.

still maintaining her usual dignified and elegant posture.

some sleep?” David

gave him a

were clear and blurry. She forced herself to stay awake, causing her eyes to be covered in a layer of wet mist, which made her look

was an instant of restless desire in the depths of his

seconds later, he looked away and pulled

his shoulder, Rachel buried her head in his neck and took a breath.

one of the strings in his body to

and his dark eyes were

arm hooked around his neck. She leaned closer to his neck and took a deep

was just a simple action of hers that disintegrated David’s self-control and made him feel a rush of fire surge into his lower abdomen.

her spine. His deep and cold voice was tinged

neck like a kitten coquettishly nestled in his arms. “I like

with his fingertips and gently caressed her cheek with a

Chris exchanged looks

say it or not? Mr. Jones’s move of taking advantage of others was really a little unbearable

a drunk, was

with laughter. “It’s a

and Chris were speechless.

little white rabbit had

drove rapidly all the way and finally arrived at Sandalwood Hills.

pulled off the tie around his neck and unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt. The delicate lines of his collarbone were faintly discernible.

and then squatted to help Rachel put them

moved, the collar of his shirt was even more open, revealing his firm chest muscles.

her eyes became even hotter. No one knew what was in her

held

me. I’ll

to turn

wrist. “I’m

reluctant smile. He raised his hand and patted

it go. She held his wrist tightly, afraid he would run

lips curled up slightly, and his deep eyes were filled with a smile. “If you don’t want to drink it, don’t drink it,’

next second, he held the back of the woman’s

nothing but