St. Barth attracts many affluent people, some of them celebrities. Eden Rock is arguably the island's best hotel, so quite a few of those people would mingle with the owners and apparently that's how Pippa met her toolfag. Envirofag Di Caprio is a regular.

It is indeed a very nice place, built around a promontory that divides St. Jean beach in two. It was the old mayo'rs and island explorer's house (and he was already hosting Hollyweird celebs back then) and pedo Matthews bought it after retiring from working in finance in London. A couple of years ago, he sold it to Oetker.

Matthews stroke me as an old fag, so it wouldn't surprise me if said molested child is a boy. His son, Pippa's husband, is standard issue spoiled brat, so Eden Rock Capital or whatever is probably just a fancy family office, with a homepage and press releases full of bs, consisting of a family fund with management and custody by true bankers in a true banking house, so liddle Matthews can pretend he actually work.

My point is, they were a rich family hosting fancy people, in a fancy hotel, in a fancy island. They get to know people but I can't see, as of now, connections with any greater scheme. Old Matthews apparently is a pedo, but not necessarily connected into the high circle of Epstein, Necker Island, Albert, Hollyweirds and the like. Just my two cents and they can certainly change with more digging. Bless, anons.

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Sure, but it's really not much more than what I said. Been to the island a few times and stayed at their hotel. Truly world class place with nothing shady, for instance, both restaurants are supervised by the same chef overseeing both restaurants at Trump International Hotel in NY. The daughter was like the pr of the place, very pleasant and professional and the mother seemed like a fair lady. The son, Pippa's husb., a total douche, but par for the course for many spoon fed boys, nothing special or necessarily wrong. And the old man seemed respected and well liked by employees and guests, discrete and down to earth, but felt like a fag to me and my then gf. Like one of those rich, flamboyant guys you can find in restaurants and bars in big cities, wearing blazers with scarfs and crossing legs in more womanly manner. Like Hussein. So, the son and Pippa met over there, iirc, meaning it was not like the Matthews family rubbed elbows with royalty since times immemorial, and despite what we know or hear about the royals, rich people and Caribbean islands and kid fuckery, they seemed like people not connected to those circles by matter of, let's say, luciferian lusts, but only by matter of chance. But, of course, anything is possible.