Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Chapter 710

By saying so, Old Mr. Jones seemed to be answering the doubts in Rachel’s heart, but he was also giving a disguised warning.

Rachel took a deep breath slightly and picked up the cup with her fingertips. She slowly stirred the spoon. “I think the accident at the T-junction did not escape your eyes.”

There was nothing wrong with this sentence at first glance, but it was actually a word trap.

If Old Mr. Jones answered yes, then Rachel had reason to suspect. that Old Mr. Jones was involved in the accident.

Old Mr. Jones glanced at Rachel with a faint smile.

Clearly, Old Mr. Jones had seen through Rachel’s little trick.

This gaze made Rachel feel a deep sense of defeat.

Rachel felt that all her schemes were useless in front of Old Mr. Jones.

“David is the head of the Jones family, and there will always be a lot of pressure around him. Today may be a car accident, and tomorrow may be a dangerous assassination operation. Such days will inevitably give people the illusion that they are always in danger, but it’s the daily life you will have to face in the future.” Old Mr. Jones said, “A woman who can stand by David’s side must have the ability to protect herself and the talent to add icing on the cake.”

When Rachel heard this, a smile appeared at the corners of her lips. “Then what ability do you think I have now?”

“There’s still a long way to go.” Old Mr. Jones’s lips curled into a meaningful smile. He said unhurriedly, “Some things will be meaningless if one made a conclusion too early.”

Rachel pursed her lips and lowered her eyes to hide the emotions.

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in her eyes. “I thought the test of the car accident and the vacation villa would have changed your impression of me.”

“These are two different things,” Old Mr. Jones rarely explained.

Although it was just a simple sentence, Rachel already had an answer in her heart.

The car accident was related to Old Mr. Jones, but the

assassination of the vacation villa was indeed done by the eight branches of the collateral family.

“You have the backing of the Red Flame Army, but the others of the Jones family are not ordinary.” As Old Mr. Jones spoke, he put down the cup in his hand and slowly stood up. “For the sake of that old friend, I’ll give you a word of advice. If one’s too

eye-catching, one will suffer a backlash.”

this, a hint of contemplation flashed across

The old friend again…

was to be

Old Mr. Jones was even

told her that it might be time to make a trip to the Davies

not suppress the curiosity in her heart. “I wonder if you can tell me whether this old

it was no coincidence that her

or Old Mr. Jones, they seemed to be pushing Rachel forward

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like a chess piece in a chess game,

his tone revealed the gentleness of an elder. “Miss Grey, you are extremely smart. You already have an answer in

lowered her eyes and a hint of frustration flashed

her current shrewdness, Rachel was no match for

were nothing in front of

are you in such a hurry?” Old Mr. Jones said

Rachel’s heart trembled.

admission that there was a relationship between Rachel and

her eyes and thought to

moment, Old Mr. Jones spoke again, “It’s getting late. It’s time to go to

Rachel heard this, her expression

Rachel did not expect Old Mr. Jones to bring

two of them walked out one after another. His

brought Rachel over. There was

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Jones acknowledged Rachel’s identity, but it also

a long time and experienced many things. After a while, Rachel’s

Gentlemen Pavilion, they clearly

David as the current family head, he was still an existence like an overlord in the

their gazes converged in the direction of the

Pavilion opened, and Old Mr. Jones, who was dressed in a silver-gray suit, walked in calmly

and said respectfully, “Greetings,

Mr. Jones nodded slightly and walked toward

behind Old Mr. Jones and walked

about more than 500 square feet and could

the heads of the major families present but there were also the people

seats were arranged according to their family’s status and position. Everyone stood in front of their chairs, except

walked, she could vaguely