Chapter 603 Rachel Was Slapped

As Chandler gulped down the drink, just as Rachel had hoped, a surge of excitement coursed through her veins.

Her heart raced, and she feigned nonchalance as she poured herself another glass, downing it in one swift motion.

"This wine isn't half bad. Want another?" Rachel asked.

The wine had been prepared with Lydia's help, and though Rachel wasn't experienced, she figured the more they drank, the better her chances would be.

"No thanks!" Chandler waved his hand dismissively, setting his glass down and heading for the door.

He thought to himself, "Meryl went to comfort Anne. She's been gone too long-what could be taking her so long?" He needed to find her.

Rachel, sensing Chandler's departure, quickly fell into step behind him.

After a moment, Chandler turned around, irritation flashing in his eyes. "Why are you following me?"

Rachel looked down, feigning innocence. "I... I told you, I don't know anyone here. You're the only person I recognize. If I'm not with you, who else am I supposed to stick with?" Chapter 603 Rachel Was Slapped Chandler frowned, his mind racing,

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The Morgan family had been down on their luck forwa decade, and invitations to events like this were rave for Zackel,

She had only received an invitation from the Paltrow family because Dante was throwing a lavish banquet for Ka davekter, handing out invites to anyone who crossed his path, "Since you don't know anyone, I'll just have Wicker take you home. No need for you to feel awkward here," Chaber A, reaching for his phone.

Just as he pulled it out, a wave of dizziness hit him. The room swayed, and he stumbled slightly

"Chandler, what's wrong?" Rachel's eyes lit up with concern.

This was the moment she had been waiting for.

She quickly steadied him, wrapping an arm around his. "Did you drink too much? Let me help you to the lounge, okay?"

With a rosy flush on her cheeks, Rachel looked almost enchanting, and it was hard for anyone to refuse her.

Chandler furrowed his brow. Ever since he took over Galaxy Holdings Group, he'd encountered plenty of people trying to pull a fast one on him. But in just a few seconds, he sensed something was off; this

Chapter 603 Rachel Was Slapped

wasn't just the effects of alcohol.

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hungry wolf in need of solace to fill

hardened as he realized

Rachel a cold, piercing look, as if it could cut through her

her away. "Did

heart dropped. "Chandler, what are you talking

as she spoke, she felt it

tingling sensation spread through her lower abdomen, her legs felt weak, and she struggled to maintain

she leaned toward Chandler, her voice soft and pleading. "Chandler, I

this stuff. I only had a small

glass-he must be feeling worse than I am

furrowed deeply as he

Rachel

discern whether she

"She looks just as affected as I am, Could it be she really didn't know

too coincidental

grabbed her arm to lead her to the lounge, intending to call

her arms around

froze, his expression stiffening. At that moment, Lydu and Dalton

of them being

he should cherish her. It looks like

more, Dalton clamped a hand over her mouth, shooting her a fierce

was desperate to keep this situation under

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thought of her finding out about Chandler and Rachel made his stomach churn. Meryl was five months pregnant, and the last thing she needed was the added stress of her husband's infidelity. "Just keep your mouth shut!" Dalton whispered

Dalton finally released

pulling her away.

against him, her body radiating an unsettling warmth. "Chandler, I feel so awful. What should I do? Can you help me?"

truth, Rachel was mostly sober, with just a slight buzz from the wine. The rest of her act was just that-an act. But Chandler was

expected, leaving him in a state of confusion. He gripped his thigh, trying to maintain some

Pales

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to me. You need to go to the lounge and wait. I'm calling an ambulance,"

but I don't want to go anywhere!" She was putting on a

"Do you like me? You're feeling

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