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Betrayal At The Altar (Rachel and David) novel Chapter 681

Chapter 681 

Forty minutes later, a helicopter landed smoothly on the tarmac.

This attached island was developed into a resort.

The resort was about 150 kilometers away from the main island. Every hotel was built separately and had absolute privacy.

The island had all the necessary facilities, and the scenery was even more magnificent than the main.

island.

The turquoise sea connected with the distant h orizon, creating a beautiful painting of the sea and sky.

After Rachel got off the plane, she looked around. There were a few yachts docked on the shore and also a few seaplanes at the distant berth.

There were not many tourists on the island, and there was a sense of seclusion and comfort.

A gentle breeze blew past, causing her hair to flutter behind her head.

She casually raised her hand and reached out to h**k her hair.

As she turned around, she saw two figures not far away from her.

The middle-aged man looked to be in his early fifties. His hair was neatly combed, and one could vaguely sense the rigor in his bones.

He was wearing a suit, and his every move exuded an unfathomable depth.

At this moment, he was surrounded by others. The person beside him whispered something.

The man’s cold gaze landed on David without batting an eyelid. Then, he lowered his gaze to hide the emotions in his eyes.

He waved his hand at the person beside him, indicating that he should leave first.

“I wonder what day it is today,” the young man standing behind the middle-aged man said meaningfully.

His gaze swept past David in a hurry. Then, he stared at Rachel without blinking.

His malicious and venomous gaze was like a snake lying dormant in the grass, having found delicious. prey. It was sticky and disgusting.

Rachel frowned imperceptibly. She turned around without batting an eyelid and turned her back to

the man.

At this moment, the middle-aged man walked toward David and nodded slightly. His attitude was humble and respectful. “Mr. David.”

With one hand in his pocket, David stood tall and straight in front of the middle-aged man. He responded with an indifferent expression, neither cold nor warm.

Seeing that his attitude was so indifferent and cold, Noah Jones didn’t show any anger on his face. He was still respectful and humble.

According to seniority, he was the nominal second uncle of David, but according to the rules of the Jones family, seniority was nothing compared to power.

The Jones family had always followed a system of hierarchy based on power instead of seniority.

Now that David was the Jones family’s leader, even as David’s second uncle in name, Noah had to humble himself and greet David respectfully.

“Mr. David, since you have guests, we won’t disturb you anymore.” The corners of Noah’s mouth curled up slightly, and his gaze was slightly lowered. After taking a step back, he left with the young man behind him.

Rachel watched as the two left. She narrowed her eyes and was deep in thought.

She had seen Noah’s face in the family tree of the Jones family sent by Lone Wolf.

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