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Betrayal At The Altar (Rachel and David) novel Chapter 506

Chapter 506

“But I don’t smell any alcohol on you.” Mary walked in from outside. She stood beside Shane Page and sniffed. “You probably drank fake alcohol.

As Mary spoke, she walked to the wine cabinets and picked up two bottles of whiskey, “Come, Mr. Page, I’ll treat you to a good drink!”

The two bottles of wine that Mary picked were strong. It would be difficult for an ordinary person to finish one bottle, let alone two full bottles.

The wine bottles were placed heavily on the marble coffee table. The sound was neither loud nor soft, making Shane’s heart tremble.

Shane looked at the two bottles of whiskey in front of him, and his eyebrows twitched.

If he were to finish those two bottles of wine, he would be knocked out.

“Mr. Johnson, I… I’m really drunk. I spoke nonsense. Don’t take it to heart.” Shane continued to smile apologetically. Even though his smile was stiff, he did not dare to relax at all.

Lucas lowered his eyes and looked at Shane. Lucas’ eyes were filled with ruthless. coldness. “Shane, are you going to drink them yourself, or do you want me to get someone to help you? It’s your choice.”

Although Lucas said it would be Shane’s choice, everyone present knew very well that if Lucas were to find someone to help, Shane would probably suffer even

more.

After hesitating for a long time, Shane gritted his teeth and got up from the ground in a sorry state. He opened a bottle and drank it.

After drinking less than half a bottle, he hugged the trash can beside him and vomited uncontrollably.

Lucas frowned slightly and looked at the person beside him. “Make sure he finishes them!”,

In other words, if Shane could not finish those two bottles of wine, he would not be able to leave this place!

Everyone couldn’t help but suck in a breath of cold air.

On one hand, they pitied Shane for having offended Lucas. On the other hand, they secretly broke out in a cold sweat, afraid that they would be implicated in the next second.

Rachel nodded slightly and followed Eddie into the lounge.

The lounge adopted a vintage style. Opposite the door was a large screen. Besides being used for decoration, it served to avoid the prying eyes of the people outside.

When Rachel walked past the screen, there was a vintage couch in front of a carved window.

During the intermission of the meeting, David walked in and saw the scene of a beauty sleeping on the couch.

Her black hair fell like a waterfall, making her tanned face look delicate. Her curly and thick eyelashes were as long as tiny fans, casting a faint shadow under her eyes. Her lips were slightly parted, emitting a faint luster like cherry blossoms waiting to be plucked.

The coldness between David’s eyebrows faded a little. David slowly stepped forward and gently pushed a strand of hair away from Rachel’s forehead with his fingertips. He bent down and kissed her.

His action was gentle and pious, as though he wanted to pour all his gentleness into it.

 

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