My Mute Bride

Chapter 15,My Mute Bride

The world spun around Rachel as she found herself being pinned down on the sofa by Justin, whose eyes were so sharp as if they could penetrate a person’s mind. “How dare you have designs on Julian, of all people? What is your purpose, to sow discord between us or to make me lose face? Or are you doing so to deliberately take revenge on Sue because of your hatred toward her?”

Rachel couldn’t move at all as Justin held her wrists in a vice-like grip. She panicked at once. What does he want to do?! she thought to herself. Justin gently traced her brows and eyes with his thumb. “What a clear and beautiful pair of eyes you have. Unfortunately, they’re tainted with ill intentions and the filth of someone who would stop at nothing to get what she wants.

How could a pretty and innocent lady exist in the Hudson Family?” Surprisingly, his tone of voice betrayed a hint of strange hatred. Hatred? Rachel couldn’t understand where his hatred came from. She tried with all her might to break free of his grasp, and her mouth opened and closed repeatedly as she mouthed, “Let go of me… Let go of me…”

he was slinging mud at her right now, all

a moment. It turns out that she isn’t lying, he thought to himself. He then looked down at the woman beneath him who had already burst into tears. This was her first time shedding tears in front of him, and she cried without making a sound as tears flowed silently down the corners of

last three words he uttered made Rachel tremble all over. After he left, she tremblingly picked up the medical report and put it away. Finally, she closed her eyes hard as a slightly hoarse crying voice came from her throat. If it weren’t

deliberately avoided meeting Julian since the night before; whenever she happened to run into him, she would pretend not to see him. In

straight up to Rachel and warned, “No matter what your purpose is, you mustn’t get close to my

behind her and threatened, “If you dare to harbor any improper and dirty thoughts, I’ll make your life worse than death.” Rachel turned around and looked at her. She then explained with her paper and pen, ‘Dr. Peters and I met purely by chance; there isn’t any purpose that

don’t care whether what you said is