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Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Chapter 685
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Chapter 685

Vulture standing nearby watched as the two kissed passionately, getting more and more unpleasant.

Finally unable to bear it any longer, he said coldly, “Stop it! You’re going to chew her lips raw!”

Rachel was left speechless by his sudden interruption.

She pushed David away. The coquettishness in her eyes had yet to fade. Her cold voice was mixed with inexplicable

anger. “What’s the matter?”

Vulture put on a fake smile. “Otherwise, would I be here to watch you show off willingly?”

“Maybe you would,” David said indifferently.

Vulture was speechless.

“Fuck! This man was really annoying!

“I swore that I never hated anyone as much as I hate him now!” Vulture said inwardly.

Looking at Vulture’s unhappy expression, David revealed a faint smile on his face. He held Rachel’s hand and

walked toward the room.

Vulture could clearly see Rachel’s slightly bloodshot red lips as he passed by.

He couldn’t help but grit his teeth, and the fists in his pockets were clenched more tightly.

Night arrived as scheduled.

Stars were sparkling in the sky, adding some color to the dark night.

In the room, Rachel and the others sat in front of the sunken bar counter and chatted.

Blackhawk’s fingertips quickly tapped on the keyboard, bringing up a page. “Everyone, please take at look at this.”

Rachel was drinking her orange juice as she looked down at the anonymous order list on her phone. She could not

help but raise her eyebrows. “They want to buy my head?”

Vulture nodded and looked at David. His eyes flickered with a meaningful dark light. “Now, everyone is targeting

you. Red Flame doesn’t take the order, but it doesn’t mean that the Demon Sect won’t take it.”

As an assassination organization, the Red Flame and the Demon Sect could be said to share the world. equally.

Usually, when Red Flame rejected an order, the rejected person would go to the Demon Sect. Those who the

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Demon Sect rejected would also go to Red Flame.

Vulture leaned lazily on the sofa and picked up the cocktail beside him. He took a sip and said, “I just received news

that after Red Flame refused to take the order, the other party did not give up. Instead, they continued to increase

the price. Now, they have already raised the reward to 60 million

dollars.”

Rachel held a straw between her fingers and stirred the ice cubes in her glass in boredom. “Have you found the

other party’s IP?”

“Aureliana.” Vulture looked up at David meaningfully. “Thanks to someone, you’re now a walking target. However, I

haven’t heard any news from the Demon Sect yet.”

Hearing this, Rachel and Vulture looked at each other.

Then, they looked at David at the same time.

David sat with his legs crossed. His posture was lazy and casual, and he exuded a natural noble and indifferent

aura, making people fear.

“The Demon Sect will not accept the order.” David raised his gaze and looked at Rachel. His deep and magnetic

voice slowly sounded.

Upon hearing this, Rachel’s eyes flickered slightly, and a faint, cold smile appeared on her red lips.

“My fiancé had quite a lot of secrets,” she wondered.

Vulture stared at David without blinking. His pupils trembled, and Adam’s apple bobbed. His voice was strained and

unnatural. “You… you’re the Demon King of the Demon Sect?”

The establishment time showed that the Red Flame had existed longer than the Demon Sect.

Before this, the Red Flame Army had always been a supreme existence. They roamed the gray area. and even

obtained a group of believers.

Five years ago, the Demon Sect suddenly appeared.

It only took them one night to calm down the chaos at the border. After that, they became legendary existences.

Within half a year, this organization successfully entered the mercenary group rankings and took turns to be first

with the Red Flame Army.

Their core member, Demon King, had once been the investigation target of countless people, but they had all

returned empty-handed.

It was also because the identity of the core member Demon King was too mysterious that he was called the

uncrowned king of the gray area.

David did not say anything. He simply picked up a green apple and peeled it silently.

However, his silence was equivalent to tacit agreement in Vulture’s eyes.

Vulture seemed to have lost all his strength as he collapsed weakly on the sofa, feeling inexplicably frustrated.

He had led his men to fight openly and covertly with the Demon Sect for many years. For the title of the uncrowned

king in the gray area, he had repeatedly challenged the other. party.

But now, the other party had become a “family member”.

What the fuck was going on!

There was a layer of frustration in his eyes. He turned his head to glance at Rachel.

Originally, he thought he was amazing as a member of the Red Flame Army. Now, he felt that he was just a clown.

Not long after, the butler brought over drinks and fresh fruits.

Vulture casually grabbed a handful of ice cubes and threw them into the cup. He raised his head and gulped them

down.

The spicy feeling slid down his throat and into his stomach, relieving the frustration and depression in his heart for a

moment.

After several rounds of drinking, Vulture and Blackhawk returned to their rooms with their arms around each

other’s shoulders.

“Don’t look so sad Blackhawk looked at Vulture’s depressed face and comforted him “Think about it. With the

relationship between Twelve and David Jones, she has successfully infiltrated the enemy. In the future, if we think of

a way to kill David Jones, won’t we be able to annex the Demon Sect openly?*

Hearing his words, Vulture immediately perked up. That’s right. Why didn’t I think of that before?”

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Blackhawk said seriously. “So our top priority is to do some ideological work for Twelve.

Originally, they thought that David had some money at best, but unexpectedly he turned out to be the Demon

Sect’s Demon King.

What a coincidence!

On the other side.

Rachel and David returned to the bedroom.

As soon as the door closed, they couldn’t wait to kiss. They pressed against the door, hugging each

other in arms,

Rachel placed her hand on David’s shoulder and her other hand on his chest. Her big clear eyes sparkled like the

stars in the night sky

“Demon King of the Demon Sect? Rachel extended her fingertip and gently tapped on David’s lips. Her fingertip

slowly moved down his jawline and finally landed on his collarbone. Her nails curled up slightly. “You hid it quite well”

David’s Adam’s apple bobbed up and down as he held her hand. “We are all the same”

Rachel raised her eyebrows slightly and held David’s chin with her palm. She tiptoed and kissed his lips again.

The gentle kiss was like sparks splashing onto a haystack, instantly burning a large sea of fire.

It was so menacing that they couldn’t break free.

Their fingers were intertwined as their breaths intertwined.

As they stumbled, they fell onto the soft bed.

The moment they fell, the rose petals scattered on the bedsheets flew into the air.

The

petals fluttered in the air. Some landed on the bedside table, some on David’s back, and some on Rachel’s hair and

chest.

David knelt on the bedsheets. The rose petals under her knees oozed juice.

The ambiguous and hot atmosphere gradually spread from them to every corner of the room.

There was a hint of warmth in the air that inadvertently burned away one’s rationality.